How could it be...... He's gone?

When she closed her eyes and waited for that moment to come, the phrase 'go to bed early' came to her ears, and when she opened her eyes, he had already closed the door and left.

Zhou Ting felt that she was hallucinating: he didn't open a room to sleep with him? Didn't he have any idea about himself? So why did he only open one room? What was he doing in the middle of the night? Will something special happen to him?

I don't know what's going on, the more she thinks about it, the more worried she becomes, so she thinks of one thing - the conversation between Qin Yan and the iceberg man.

They obviously didn't know each other before, but they each paid 10 million to buy Tang Dao.

Before parting, the words that the iceberg man had said were vividly in his ears, and when he thought of Qin Yan easily destroying more than a dozen thugs, a sense of foreboding arose.

Really!

When her eyes swept over the room, she found that the wooden box containing the Tang knife was missing with Qin Yan.

People are so strange, some people have been together all their lives without feelings, and some people have just met, but they will worry about each other.

Of course, this result was not surprising at all, since she had been paying attention to him for the first time. As a series of things happened, she appreciated him more and more, but unfortunately they did not intersect in reality, and were even in a hostile camp.

Until tonight, the position of the two sides suddenly changed, and he not only saved her, but also did miraculous things more than once.

The good feelings that already existed, after the triggering of several things tonight, grew and heated up like crazy, which also caused her current mentality.

It's a pity that when she completely figured out the purpose of Qin Yan's departure, she couldn't see anyone after chasing him out.

She sat stupidly in the room and was stunned, and after a while she walked to the refrigerator, took a bottle of red wine from the wine rack, opened it, poured a glass and walked to the balcony chair and sat down, looking at the night sky.

She couldn't do anything now, she couldn't help anything, she could only pray to the starry sky, that he would come back safe and sound......

The Mercedes sedan drove down the road and headed north to the suburbs.

As soon as he walked out of the hotel, there was a car waiting on the side of the road, Qin Yan didn't feel strange about this, there are always some people with the ability to reach the sky in this world.

He didn't know the person who was driving, and it wasn't the entourage that followed the iceberg man at night, and it was normal for someone with an extraordinary background like him to carry one hundred and eighty people with him when he traveled.

The driver doesn't speak, and neither does he.

Ga!

The car drove for more than half an hour, stopping at a wasteland, which was located in the suburbs, and there was not even a ghost in the middle of the night.

Wrong!

Someone!

The three of them stood quietly in the darkness like ghosts, and the leader was the iceberg man.

He is still wearing the tunic suit, with long hair almost to the waist, flying wantonly in the night wind, if the tunic is replaced by a Tang suit, it is really a bit of an ancient hero's style.

"If you kill him, you can leave with this knife." The iceberg man was referring to the driver who brought Qin Yan over.

"I didn't do that." Qin Yan shrugged his shoulders.

"Perhaps, you'll die here tonight." The iceberg man said coldly.

"Why are you not?"

"A sword without a sword."

"Qin Yan."

The two sides finished a brief self-introduction, Qin Yan handed Tang Dao to the driver who drove him, and then said to the iceberg man: "Your name is really strange enough." ”

"You're not afraid that if you hand over the Tang Dao, I'll join forces with them to kill you?"

"You're not that kind of person." Qin Yan said with a smile.

"That's right."

Iceberg Male Sword Wujian nodded confidently and motioned for the three subordinates to retreat, and then an incomparably sharp aura suddenly generated, and even Qin Yan was taken aback.

Murderous!

Terrifying murderous!

Even he has never seen such an amazing murderous aura, murderous aura does not represent strength, but it is enough to prove that the opponent is not simple.

A person who can have such a murderous spirit is either an executioner who kills people, but modern society is not ancient, how can there be a possibility that someone will slaughter tens of millions?

There is only one other possibility, that is, this person's heart is full of killing energy, and this killing energy alone can deter the enemy's courage and make his own attacks sharper - killing energy can stimulate combat power, making people feel like a rainbow, only advance and not retreat, and have a will like steel.

The long black hair of the swordless sword still flew in the night sky, as if it was still where it had stood, and his figure had been shot like an arrow.

Blazing fast!

Qin Yan's flowing cloud steps are ethereal like clouds, fast but not very quiet, like a ghost, but the sword without a sword is sharp.

The moment he launches, although you can hear the sound of the hunt breaking through the air, you can feel the terrifying momentum of his direct rush, and it is theoretically easy to catch his movements, but in fact it is impossible to do it, because his speed is so fast that your reaction nerves have no time to respond.

The breath is like an arrow.

Speed like an arrow.

No!

It should be said that it is like a sword, like a long sword shot out on the bowstring, because the arrow is a hidden weapon, but his sword has a kingly demeanor - the sword, the master of a hundred soldiers!

The moment he launched it, Qin Yan had already determined his strength from the burst of his internal qi - the late stage of the Martial Dao Eight Heavens!

How old is he?

For a long time, the greedy wolf has been praised as a genius master of the younger generation by the martial arts world, reaching the middle stage of the martial arts eightfold heaven at the age of 23.

However, this young man, who seemed to be a few years older than him, was only twenty-seven or eighteen at most, and he was even better than him.

It's scary, but it's also exciting.

The master is lonely, there are many martial artists in the world who are stronger than him Qin Yan, but it is the first time I have encountered someone of the same age who is stronger than him!

One is as murderous as a rainbow, and the other is silent and invisible.

Still and moving, but just as powerful.

When the sword came again, Qin Yan also moved, and the two afterimages collided together like meteors, and the fierce wind of hunting shook the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The speed of the two is faster than lightning, even if the three people watching the battle are difficult to see completely, they can only see the grass clippings and dust around the battlefield of the dragon and tiger, and countless gravel is shaken into stone powder in the vigorous turmoil, this is a peak duel that is evenly matched!

Disheveled!

The two figures flew out of the body at the same time, Qin Yan retreated seven or eight steps in a row, and Jian Wujian also retreated five steps, it seemed that Qin Yan was a little weaker, in fact, only the person concerned knew the Dao, and there was almost no substantial difference between the two.

The reason for this illusion was that Qin Yan's internal qi cultivation was slightly weaker, but with the help of the unpredictable Liuyun Step and the Yangguan Sansui who could fight with weakness, he was fully qualified to be as long as Jian Wujian and was not at a disadvantage at all, which was also what surprised Jian Wujian.

"Greedy wolf?" Jian Wujian recognized him.

"You're from the Sword Pavilion!"

Qin Yan's shock in his heart was even greater, and his brows furrowed: "Although I haven't fought with the people of the Sword Pavilion, I have heard that the Sword Pavilion's 'Heavenly Sword Sutra' has extremely strong internal qi, but it's just ...... Your internal qi seems sharper and more domineering. ”

"You're stronger than the greedy wolf I've ever heard of." Jian Wujian did not answer his question.

"Sword Pavilion young generation, no one is your opponent." Qin Yan did not hesitate to praise, this person's age and strength made him unable not to admire.

"You're my opponent now."

Jian Wujian is not modest, and his words are also the greatest praise for Qin Yan: being able to be regarded as an opponent by him is an honor in itself.

The voice was still wafting in the night sky, and he struck again like a flying sword.

The wind rises.

Cloud surge.

Skyfall.

Ground fissures.

There is a saying that heroes cherish heroes, and there is also a saying that a mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, they give each other the highest praise, and at the same time regard each other as lifelong rivals.

The two figures moved around like a dragon in the sky, their fists and feet collided with each other like sharp blades, bursting out with earth-shattering power, and the wind and clouds changed.

Burst!

When the sand and gravel went crazy again, an area with a radius of more than ten meters had been completely swept away.

Qi Qi took a dozen steps back, and the corners of Qin Yan and Jian Wujian's mouths both overflowed with a wisp of blood, but the flames in the eyes of the two became more and more crazy and hot.

"I use a sword." The sword has no sword, and the eyes are like fire.

"I'll do whatever I want." Qin Yan nodded.

"Catch the sword."

Two long swords were thrown from the side of his men who were watching from a distance, and the two of them rose to their feet, each holding a sword, and then tangled together like a tornado again.

The crisp sound of gold and iron resonating endlessly, and under the injection of internal qi, the long sword became sharper and tougher, and the continuous impact sparked in all directions.

One is in the late stage of the Eight Heavens, and the other is in the middle of the Eight Heavens, but they have unpredictable footwork, as well as profound methods of using internal qi, and their combat power is no less than that of the late Eight Heavens. However, both of them are extremely talented, able to use all available environmental factors, and both have very amazing combat experience, and it is impossible to tell the winner from the loser.

Fifteen minutes......

Half an hour......

Laugh at......

There were several more sword wounds on the two of them, although they were not very serious, and they were all sealed in time to stop the bleeding, but they could not close the severe pain.

The two of them, who originally had outstanding temperament, are now gray-headed and embarrassed, and with several wounds on their bodies bleeding and staining their clothes, they look even more terrifying.

Bang.

The two long swords slammed into each other fiercely, and I don't know if it was too much force, or after countless impacts, the long sword itself was already scarred, and the two long swords were actually broken from it at the same time, Qin Yan and Jian Wujian also snorted and retreated, both covering their chests and spewing out a stream of blood arrows.

The three men who were watching the battle obviously understood the temper of their master, and even if they saw that Jian Wujian was injured like this, they didn't dare to go up and help.

At this moment, Qin Yan and Jian Wujian both laughed and looked at each other again, with a touch of pity and fire in their eyes. Of course, no one would think that this enthusiasm had anything to do with the sentiment, because they both regarded each other as opponents to be defeated.

I don't know where they got their tacit understanding, and after laughing, they walked towards each other at the same time.

"Reacquaint yourself with the sword, the sword has no sword." Jian Wujian stretched out his hand.

"My name is Qin Yan, not a greedy wolf."

"It's good, Qin Yan."

Jian Wujian stared at him while reaching out to his entourage, and one of the attendants immediately respectfully brought up the wooden box containing the Tang sword.

I have to say that such subordinates are rare, and they don't need words to know what the master wants to do.

"Now it's yours." Jian Wujian sent the wooden box to Qin Yan.

"I didn't win." Qin Yan said with a weak heart.

"But you're younger than me, and I've already lost in a tie."

Forcibly stuffed the wooden box into Qin Yan's hand, Jian Wujian turned around and left: "After three months, I will fight with you again, and it will soon return to my hands." ”

It wasn't until Jian Wujian and the others got into the car and ran away that Qin Yan came back to his senses: "Damn! Wait a minute......***, what's the matter with throwing me here in the middle of the night? How do I get back to the city? Wait for me! ”