Thinking about it seriously, this is also the truth, Si Chen Shenjun will not necessarily lose to Master Xuanzhen, as long as he doesn't love fighting, with his martial arts, he can run away if he can't beat him, and when he rubs his fingers, the note will burn up and burn to ashes.

Just as he was about to cultivate again, he heard a noisy sound from the direction of the hall in the distance, and walked over seriously, only to see Master Peng walking out of the hall with everyone.

"How?" Seriously stepped forward and asked.

"No one came up with it, many of them are chiseled, and there is no conclusion for the time being, the owner of Jane Zhuang said that he would discuss it again tomorrow, and arranged a guest room for us to rest." Master Peng sighed and said.

"Then let's go and rest first." Seriously indifferent said.

"How can I have the heart to rest, you have helped me win the competition, how can I come out on top." Master Peng raised a piece of rice paper with fresh ink in his hand, "I copied the poem and drew a gourd in the same way, and I will take a good look at it later." ”

"You really have a heart, if you practice knives and have this energy, you won't be looked down upon." Seriously.

"I don't like to practice martial arts, it's just that I am only a man in our Peng family's generation, and my father forced me to practice swords, and I have no choice." Master Peng said gloomily.

Seriously and Peng Gongzi assigned to the guest room adjacent, the room is clean and tidy, is the furnishings are simpler, in addition to a set of tables and chairs there is only one bed, the bedding is soft and thick, generally serious or satisfied, anyway, you don't have to sleep in the game, and you don't have to worry too much, but Peng Dagongzi followed him to the room, so that seriously a little annoyed.

"If you want to study poetry, why don't you go to your room?" Seriously thinking about when Si Chen Shenjun will act, it is very troublesome for Peng Dagongzi to stay here.

"Aren't you resting so soon, would you like to help you study?" Master Peng said curtly.

"I think that font is weird, you can think about it more." seriously told Yan Baiwu's opinion to Master Peng.

"Really?" Mr. Peng picked up the paper and leaned over to the oil lamp to look at it carefully.

Seriously sat down cross-legged on the bed, practiced internal strength, and no longer bothered with Peng Gongzi, how he liked to toss and toss.

Concentrating on the luck, seriously quickly entered the realm of forgetting things and me, the surrounding situation naturally came into mind, and the people in the neighboring rooms, some of them had already slept, and some were still muttering about the poem, faintly, seriously aware that someone walked out lightly.

Maybe it's because people can't sleep, and they don't look into it in detail.

Suddenly, I felt an inaudible sound of the wind breaking through the roof.

Who is so interested, so many people climbed the roof in the middle of the night, seriously surprised, opened his eyes, and stood up.

It definitely won't be Si Chen Shenjun, with his light skills, he won't make such a big move.

Master Peng's martial arts were low, and he didn't notice the abnormality at all, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Something doesn't seem right out there." "I'll go check on the situation." ”

"I'll go too." Master Peng said hurriedly.

A terrible scream suddenly resounded throughout the night sky.

"You stay here, don't go anywhere!" Seriously shouted coldly, it was obvious that there was an uninvited guest entering the village, and Master Peng was a burden to follow, and he had to be distracted to protect and cause trouble.

Master Peng was seriously drunk, and he suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

The sound came from the direction of the backyard, and seriously no longer hesitated, and flew out through the window.

As soon as he flew into the backyard, he saw Fan Changjing, a young man with red leaves in a pool of blood, and the place where he fell happened to be outside a gazebo in the backyard.

Fan Changjing's eyes widened, the blood stained his entire body red, and he didn't move, no matter who saw this situation, he was 100% sure that he was dead.

Seriously swept in front of Fan Changjing, Fan Changjing was stabbed with more than a dozen blood holes, and it can be concluded that he found the person who attacked Jianjiazhuang at night, and was directly killed by someone in front of him, and he only had time to let out a miserable scream.

The target of these people could only be Jian Chongren, the owner of the Jian family, and after listening seriously, he could already hear the sound of sword clashing from the depths of the backyard in the distance, mixed with Jian Chongren's roar.

Seriously hurried, he rushed out and came to a small three-story building where the voice came from.

I don't have time to take care of the surrounding situation.,Seriously follow the sound of the direction.。

On the second floor!

The matter is urgent, and it is too late to go up the stairs at the main entrance, the toes are a little on the ground, and the serious style "Jinpeng flapping its wings" "rises to the sky, and when I reach the corridor surrounded by the railing on the second floor, I see that the door is open not far away, and the bodies of the two maids are lying outside the door, and the sound of fighting comes from there.

Seriously step out, launch in an instant, and arrive in the room in an instant.

The scene in the room made a serious rage, and several black-clothed masked people were attacking Jian Chongren frantically, Jian Chongren had become a bloody man, and he was scarred.

The serious appearance also made the people in black suddenly startled, and before they could react, they saw countless black lines flashing at once, dividing the space in front of the door one by one.

The dazzling white light continued to fly one after another, and the room was suddenly emptied.

"Players?" Seriously stunned, death will be this situation, these black-clad masked people are undoubtedly players.

The flames suddenly burst out, spread in all directions, and the room suddenly became a sea of fire, and the impact shook Jian Chongren and the remaining two black-clothed people upside down and flew out, hitting the wall, taking into account that Jian Chongren was still in the room, seriously restricting the killing range of "Instant Fanghua" a little, and the sword did not shroud the past, but Jian Chongren, who was seriously injured by the impact of the sudden outbreak of fire, could not withstand it, and was shocked away.

The two men in black hurriedly got up, only to be affected by the shock, their injuries were not serious, one of the men in black roared wildly, and the other man in black rushed towards Jian Chongren.

A new moon rose, rushing towards the serious black-clothed man's movement froze, and it split into two neat pieces, turning into white light and dissipating.

A serious step out, the figure disappeared in place.

A dark black flame suddenly appeared between the chest and abdomen of the black-clothed man beside Jian Chongren.

"Strict donor, stay alive!"

A loud shout came, but the serious "instantaneous step knife style" had already been shot, where could it still contain the momentum.

Instantaneous knife style with Xiao Lou's sharpness of listening to the spring rain overnight, the damage was not much higher than before, the man in black had no power to resist, he was cut in two, and the white light flew up, but he clearly saw that he touched a scroll-like thing next to Jian Chongren before the knife.

Master Jane, this is a blast? Isn't Gang still alive? Standing in place seriously, I felt that my mood instantly fell to the bottom, and the owner of Jian Zhuang would not have been shocked to death by the impact of the flames caused by the "Instant Fanghua", right.......