Chapter 92: Midnight Terror

Although he didn't mind being the main general, he felt that he was more relaxed physically and mentally, but he still cared about Kuai Liang's words. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He understands that Kuai Liang's concerns are not completely unreasonable, this time he openly opposes Lu Tiecheng, he will definitely not give up, even if this time the matter is settled, he will definitely oppose himself everywhere in the future.

Ling Yan thought of the previous conversations with Lu Tiecheng with him, the more he thought about it, the more troubled he became, the more he lay on the bed all of a sudden, and suddenly felt a pain in his back, so he hurriedly reached out and took out the gun on his waist. He was already very annoyed at this time, and he was pistol-clicked again, so he simply wanted to throw the gun out, but this was a self-defense weapon after all, although Ling Yan was irritable in his heart, he was not so "irrational". He fiddled with the pistol for a moment, somewhat speechless, before placing it in the box next to the bed.

After Ling Yan put the gun away, he saw the Moon Slashing Knife on the table.

Ling Yan picked up the Moon Slashing Knife and suddenly felt the internal qi in his hand surge.

"Let's cultivate internal qi for a while." Thinking about it, Ling Yan sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the Moon Slashing Knife in one hand and placing the other hand in front of him.

However, Ling Yan couldn't do what he had to do to cultivate his internal qi no matter what—get rid of distracting thoughts. Ling Yan's mind was full of what had happened in the past two days, and he couldn't shake it off.

Ling Yan simply put down the Moon Slashing Knife, turned off the lights, and lay on the bed, intending to sleep and relieve a thousand sorrows.

But I don't know if it was because he slept too much last night, Ling Yan couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, not only couldn't he sleep, but this dark and quiet environment made him think about his thoughts uncontrollably - it was only then that Ling Yan understood that sometimes, sleeping too much was not a good thing.

Ling Yan tossed and turned for a long time, and just when he felt a little dazed and sleepy, suddenly, he heard a voice.

It was just a sound, and it was so faint that it sounded like a slight footstep, and it looked like something had moved out of position, and in any case, it would have been impossible to detect or attract attention if it had been in the daytime.

But it was night, and it was the second half of the night, so this slight sound was set off by the silence of the night, although it was not particularly clear, but Ling Yan did hear it.

When Ling Yan heard this voice, he was startled, and opened his eyes suddenly, and his brain, which was not much sleepy, immediately woke up.

In the darkness, through the hazy moonlight that came in, Ling Yan could vaguely see the general outline of the room.

Ling Yan was glad in his heart: Fortunately, I was lying facing the door, otherwise, if I wanted to see the movement in the room, I had to move my body, it would be a little bad.

Ling Yan's body was motionless except for his eyes scanning around in the dark, he wanted to hear it again, if there would be any more sounds.

Sure enough, not long after, there was another soft sound, and this light sound sounded exactly the same as the previous movement.

When this second movement came out, Ling Yan immediately figured out two points: first, he could be sure that the sound was not his auditory hallucination, or a "passing by" like a mouse; The second is that the voice came from the hall outside the room.

Thinking of this, Ling Yan shuddered all over, and his cold hair stood on end. He was extremely nervous in his heart, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Ling Yan knew: Ninety-nine percent of the time someone had come in.

However, he still had a question: if someone really came in, then why was it so quiet, with only two slight noises, but no sound of the door opening?

Almost at the same time, Ling Yan had an answer: the person who came had such a body method must not be an ordinary person!

Ling Yan didn't dare to move, just listened carefully to the movement outside, and his eyes were fixed on the door—although he couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness.

All of Ling Yan's attention at this time was focused on this voice, and he had no time to think of other things.

The door that I was staring at was never pushed open. But in his ears, there were bursts of slight sounds one after another.

Ling Yan became more and more nervous, but he still didn't act, just concentrated more and listened to the voices outside the room.

The slight noise lasted for a few minutes, as if someone was moving something in the hall outside the room.

After a few minutes, the sound died down, and the door was gently pushed open.

At this moment, Ling Yan was very sure that it was really someone who came in!

The door was pushed open gently, very slowly, with a slight "creaking" sound. Behind the door, two dark shadows appeared.

Although it was night, there was still a small amount of moonlight penetrating into the room, and Ling Yan could vaguely see the outlines of those two people, and he could be sure that those two people were wearing black clothes, because if they were other clothes, they should be more conspicuous in the dark night.

But these two people are almost integrated with the night, and if it weren't for Ling Yan's good eyesight, he would hardly have seen these two people.

The two uninvited guests, the tall one standing in front of him, and the one standing behind him, were shorter.

In this kind of dark night, it was already very difficult for Ling Yan to observe this level.

When the two men pushed the door open, they did not come in, but stood quietly outside the door, as if they were surveying everything in the room, and as if they were observing the movement in the room.

Ling Yan's heart was about to jump to his throat, and to put it nicely, it was he who "braked with static", and what he said was not good, because he didn't dare to move, he just stared at the visitor with his eyes, and a layer of cold sweat soaked out of his palms and forehead.

After half a minute, the two people probably saw that there was no movement in the room, and finally took action.

The tall man in black slowly walked straight towards Ling Yan's bed, and the short man in black behind him, after entering the room, tiptoed towards a row of cabinets and gently flipped up.

Ling Yan pondered in his heart: Could it be that he has entered the thief? Otherwise, what else would that man in black do to rummage through the cabinet? But then he thought: Impossible, right? This is the General's Mansion, how can ordinary thieves break in?

Thinking like this, Ling Yan immediately had another thought: Could it be that these two people are here to kill me? Could it be that Kuailiang's prophecy has come true? But it's working too fast...... Besides, if he really came to kill me, what is the short man in black looking for over there?

Ling Yan still felt that these two people should be thieves who stole into the room, but Ling Yan couldn't imagine that which thief could have such good skills and be able to enter and leave the General's Mansion at will, and be so quiet when he entered the room?

Ling Yan couldn't think of a reason, but he saw that the tall man in black was getting closer and closer to him.

The tall man in black moved very slowly, as if he was afraid of waking Ling Yan up with footsteps.

However, Ling Yan was awake at this time, and from this point alone, Ling Yan had some advantages.

However, this advantage, in Ling Yan's eyes, was no different from a disadvantage. He stared nervously at the approaching man in black, and regretted it in his heart: when those two people didn't come in just now, why didn't they think to take out the gun!

In fact, if he took the gun now, it would be too late, but Ling Yan definitely didn't dare to take this risk, after all, the man in black was too close to him; The moon slashing knife was also placed on the table, and the reason why you can't take that knife is the same as that you can't hold a gun.

Ling Yan thought of the internal qi again, but once the internal qi was lucky, as soon as the white internal qi appeared, it would inevitably expose his state and strength, if the other party was a master, he would take the advantage of static braking, and he would be replaced by the fact that he was lying on the bed and the other party was standing on the ground, and it became an absolute disadvantage.

Therefore, although Ling Yan was extremely nervous, he still didn't dare to make any moves, just watched the tall man in black approach step by step.

The diminutive man in black was still rummaging through the cabinet.

This tall man in black had already come to Ling Yan's side.

Ling Yan didn't dare to breathe, he had already made up his mind in his heart, if the tall man attacked him, he would quickly transport his internal qi, defend with one hand, and hit the man in black with the other.

Although Ling Yan was very scared, fortunately, he was still able to maintain a trace of calmness and sanity at this critical juncture. The decision he made in his heart, judging from the situation at this time, should be the best way to deal with it.

Sure enough, the tall man in black stood still beside Ling Yan for a few seconds, but he slowly drew out a short sword, the cold sword aura and the sword body that reflected the white light made people shudder.

Ling Yan was shocked, it turned out that this man in black really wanted his life.

The man in black raised the short sword in his hand high, and the cold tip of the sword pointed directly at Ling Yan's chest.

Ling Yan's heart rose to his throat, and his fists were clenched tightly, but he didn't bring out his internal qi.

At this moment, the short man in black suddenly turned around and called out to the tall man in black in an extremely soft voice.

The tall man in black turned his head to look at the short man in black.

Although his voice was soft, Ling Yan could still hear what the short man in black said.

The short man in black said to the tall man in black in the lowest volume, "Not here. ”

Ling Yan had no time to guess what the short man in black meant by "not here", because he found that this was the best time for him to give the tall man in black a blow.

Ling Yan violently transported his internal qi, and the white internal qi suddenly appeared from his fist, and then he used all his strength to swing his fist towards the stomach of the tall man in black.

Ling Yan's blow was very sudden, and it was hit when the other party thought that Ling Yan had fallen asleep and was unprepared, even if the other party was a master, Ling Yan never thought that he could dodge it.

Sure enough, the tall man in black was caught off guard and was hit in the stomach by Ling Yan's fist.

However, just as Ling Yan swung his fist, the tall man in black was actually shocked, and he was able to stab the short sword in his hand towards Ling Yan with an incredible reaction speed.