Chapter 22: The Sword Pavilion

Just as Qin Jian was sighing about the time he had been unconscious, there was a noisy sound outside.

"Qin Jian, are you awake?"

A loud and rough voice came through the wall, and then the door was pushed open with a "bang"!

Boom!

There was a loud bang on the door of the house, the whole ground seemed to tremble, Qin Jian's lips twitched slightly, he looked at the big man who broke in, and he was speechless in his heart.

"Hey, why are you like this, don't you know to be quiet when you come in?"

A dissatisfied voice spit out from Qin Shuang's mouth, Qin Jian looked down, Qin Shuang's good-looking willow eyebrows frowned, he raised his arm a little funny, and gently touched Qin Jian's hair.

"Hehe," Wang Mang touched his nose, and then sat down on the stool without saying a word.

Crunch! Crunch!

The stool made a sound, Wang Mang was stunned, and a pair of eyes like copper bells looked directly at Qin Jian, Qin Jian was a little hairy by him, what is the matter with this person?

Seeing this, Qin Shuang snorted coldly, hugged his arms to his chest, and said dissatisfiedly: "Big man, you don't say a word, what are you doing?" ”

Wang Mang didn't speak, he still stared at Qin Jian directly, Qin Shuangqi's cheeks were bulging, and his big eyes were about to stare down.

Finally, Qin Jian couldn't stand it anymore, it was weird for a big man to look at it like this, just as Qin Jian was about to do something, he heard a shout suddenly sound, and he almost didn't shake Qin Jian out of bed.

"Senior Brother Qin!"

The voice rumbled, Qin Shuang was shocked and covered his ears, Qin Jian was also a little dizzy, the two of them looked intently, and the one who spoke was indeed Wang Mang.

"You coarse old man, why are you shouting so loudly? You think we're just like you, we can't hear it..."Qin Shuang looked at Wang Mang with an angry face.

Wang Mang didn't pay attention to it, and pounced forward, and a huge black shadow instantly enveloped Qin Jian.

Qin Shuang was shocked, and just wanted to stop him, only to see Qin Jian's hand swinging towards her, and she gave up.

Wang Mang threw himself on the side of the bed and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qin, you have gained a lot of money this time." ”

Qin Jian was curious, got a big bargain?

"Don't believe it," Wang Mang frowned when he saw Qin Jian, and said, "Let me tell you, you are also an inner disciple now..."

Qin Jian was stunned, no wonder he felt a little strange at first, it turned out that Wang Mang's name for himself had changed.

"At the behest of our many disciples, Elder Fang has agreed to allow you to enter the inner gate."

"Say, did you get a big bargain?"

Wang Mang said proudly, he almost didn't write the word "invite merit" on his face.

Qin Shuang squinted his eyes and said, "Are you sure you have made a contribution?" ”

Wang Mang listened to her yin and yang strange voice, turned his head to look at Qin Jian's smiling expression, he smiled, scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and said, "This, this, isn't this a joint effort of all of us..."

Qin Jian and Qin Shuang both rolled their eyes in unison, and they knew ......

"Hehe," Wang Mang was thick-skinned, and recovered after a while, and said, "By the way, this time, I was entrusted by others to send you some pills to help you recover as soon as possible." ”

"Who?" Qin Shuang asked curiously.

"What do kids know?! Go, go, play! When Wang Mang saw Qin Shuang's appearance, he was like a general who had won a battle, and he got carried away.

"You..." Qin Shuangqi's little face turned red, and he pinched his waist with both hands.

Qin Jian also glanced at Wang Mang with a curious gaze.

"Hehe, the secret of heaven must not be leaked." Wang Mang smiled, in the eyes of Qin Jian and the others, this was really hateful.

"I'm here this time on the orders of Elder Fang, so that you can rush to the Inner Gate Torture Sword Pavilion within three days." Wang Mang said.

Qin Jian nodded solemnly, indicating that he understood.

"Hey, why don't you speak?" After Wang Mang finished conveying Elder Fang's order, he began to smile again.

Qin Jian closed his eyes and stopped looking at him, and Qin Shuang also moved his head elsewhere, as if no one was there.

Wang Mang smiled wryly, looked for a few topics, but no one paid attention to them, and in the end, he had no choice but to leave helplessly.

Three days passed in a flash, and Qin Jian gradually recovered.

This morning, he got up early, cleaned up, and took Qin to the Torture Sword Pavilion.

The disciple on duty at the inner gate may have gotten the news, or he may have an impression of Qin Jian, knowing that he is friendly with Moqiong Wang Mang and others, so he will not stop him, so he entered the inner gate all the way unimpeded.

After entering the inner door, a familiar figure came to him, it was Wang Mang.

"Oh, are you feeling better?" Wang Mang shouted with a smile.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang, and that... Unknown brother and sister. Qin Jian arched his hand.

"Hehe," Wang Mang seemed to remember the events of that day, scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and said curtly: "Let's go, Elder Fang has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and left first, and Qin Jian and the others hurriedly followed.

On the way, there was something strange in the eyes of the disciples looking at Qin Jian and the others, Qin Jian didn't pay attention to it, and followed Wang Mang who led the way in front without squinting, but it was Qin Shuang, with his little head dangling, his big eyes rolling slightly, and his expression was quite interested in this.

"Ahh

Far away, Qin Jian and the others heard a rather terrible scream, Qin Shuang couldn't help but lean his soft and delicate body against Qin Jian, Qin Jian reached out and hugged her.

The screams kept ringing out, Wang Mang was stunned, it seemed that he was already familiar with this, and he didn't know where it was, Qin Jian thought.

Could it be that there is the Sword Pavilion ahead? A thought suddenly popped into Qin Jian's heart.

As soon as the thought fell, a square with a radius of about a few miles appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and what was even more eye-catching was a black black iron giant sword standing in the center of the square, the giant sword was about ten meters high, two meters wide, the hilt was on the top, the blade was below, and the sword body was wrapped with dense thick iron chains, and the black iron chains went straight to the ground.

A solemn and dignified aura rushed towards him.

Wang Mang's footsteps paused slightly, and then stopped stopping.

Although Qin Shuang was a little scared, he still stepped forward with Qin Jian's steps.

Sword Pavilion!

Qin Jian squinted his eyes slightly and looked up at the plaque, on which the three crimson bronzing characters were shining brightly in the sunlight.

At this time, Qin Jian stood quietly in front of a black attic, the attic was made of black black iron, even under the sunlight of Hexi, it was as black as ink, like a crawling prehistoric beast, exuding an ancient and murderous atmosphere.

Wang Mang had already entered, and only Qin Jian and Qin Shuang, who were leaning against him, were left outside.

Qin Jian lowered his head, chuckled and touched Qin Shuang's jet-black hair, and said softly, "Why don't you wait for me outside for a while?" ”

Qin Shuang raised his head, looked at the handsome and familiar face, and shook his head firmly.

"I'm going to be with you."