Han Chuang had already entered the cave, and the entrance to the cave was very narrow.

Narrower than it looks, he had to lean sideways to enter, but when he entered, he suddenly opened up, and although it was still dark, he could feel a lot more spacious.

Surrounded by the smell of decay of plants and trees, rotten and deep, as if implying death, Han Chuang preferred to believe that death was only temporary, and there was withering glory before it became immortal.

He stepped forward, cautious with every step, his wooden sword across his chest to defend against any attack that might come.

Although the first young man came out in neat clothes, and it didn't look like he had been attacked, who could have known that all martial artists had encountered the same thing?

Maybe there was a big colorful tiger waiting, Han Chuang thought.

When he entered the cave, he behaved very chicly, but when he entered, he was very cautious.

No one is like the first young man, who escaped like crazy, Han Chuang didn't mind going crazy, but he didn't mind escaping, he didn't want to escape, he wanted to go to the end.

In smooth water.

Even the decaying aura of the grass and trees, as always, did not change at all, which made him breathe a sigh of relief and his pace became natural.

Could it be scary?" he thought, and then shook his head, the Qingzhu Sect's test wouldn't be so boring.

At this moment, the breeze blew and he stopped, but it was not the breeze that stopped him, but the two figures in front of him.

One tall and one short, one thin and one fat.

These were two people, two dead people, like all dead people, with pale faces like ghosts.

Han Chuang felt very uneasy, even frightened.

The cold wind whistled by, ruffling the broken hair on the forehead, and every time it swayed, it made people feel uneasy.

But what really unsettled him was not these, but the two figures in front of him.

He recognized the two men and remembered them clearly.

These two people are the first two people he killed after he crossed over - Lin Da and Lin Er, the tall and thin one is Lin Da, and the short and fat one is Lin Er.

Are they resurrected?

No, no one can come back from the dead, it must be an illusion. Han Chuang comforted himself and staggered forward, his steps becoming more cautious and slower.

"Whew!"

There was a sound, and a hand stopped in front of Han Chuang. What kind of hand is this? Sallow, skin wrapped around bones, incredibly thin.

This is Lin Da's hand, Lin Da stopped him, this is not like Lin Da's hand, Lin Da's hand is not so thin, nor is it so strong.

Han Chuang raised his head, and saw Lin Da smiling gloomily, like an evil ghost returning from hell, without hesitation, he stabbed out one by one, straight to the chest

Outside the cave, there was silence.

The silent silence seemed to cast a shadow over the midday sun. The wind, bringing unsettling news, like an obscure whisper, is cold and incredible.

Everyone stared silently at the dark entrance of the cave, they were waiting, waiting for the second person to lose.

For a long time

For a long time

Time passed, a long time

If it takes a long time to describe the torment of waiting, then it takes a long, long time - it is a long, long time now.

After a long, long time, there was still no sound coming from the cave, silent, but even more nerve-wracking.

Helian Mo glanced at Chen He, the core disciple of the Qingzhu Sect, who was slightly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, looking like he was old and godly.

He gritted his teeth lightly and said hatefully, "Why hasn't Han Chuang come out yet?"

Lin Ping, who was beside him, raised his eyes and said, "You want him to come out?"

Helian Mo grinded his teeth, and a voice came from between his teeth: "You know I didn't mean that. ”

Lin Ping said: "It's better not." He also glanced at Chen He deeply.

Helian Mo noticed that there was worry in this gaze, so he said, "Do you know what is in the cave?"

"I don't know," Lin Ping closed his eyes and shook slightly, "I don't want to know." ”

Whatever was in the cave made him feel uneasy, and this uneasiness, after a long, long silence, became even stronger.

Helian Mo took a long breath and said: "Since it is a test of the mind, what he encountered must not be a simple ornament, I'm afraid." ”

Lin Ping opened his eyes violently, and two cold lights shot out of his eyes, which were cold to the bone: "What do you mean?"

Helian Mo nodded heavily, and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, get ready." He said this, but he didn't know if it was Han Chuang, or himself, or

-- Both.

Chen He opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the two of them without a trace, and said secretly in his heart: "These two people are somewhat interesting, but the person in the cave is even more interesting." ”

He was smiling and smug.

In the cave, the wind is roaring.

The fact that there is no sound outside does not mean that there is no sound inside, on the contrary, Han Chuang's wheezing sound can even be heard by himself.

Now standing in front of him has become Iron Arm White, the man with hook hands and white eyebrows, the opponent who was pierced in the throat by his sword. Before that, he had overcome all the opponents he had ever slain, and the challenges he faced were getting stronger and the battles harder each time.

He gasped for breath because of exhaustion.

He rejoiced, because this was the last one, and as long as he defeated the iron arm white in front of him, whether it was a reality or a nightmare, it would be completely over.

This is the last person he has ever killed so far, and there will be no mistake.

But Iron Arm Bai is by no means so easy to defeat, and even Han Chuang doesn't know if the familiar face in front of him is really Iron Arm Bai.

Iron Arm Bai is not so powerful, it will not put so much pressure on him, and it is impossible to leave any wounds on him, and at this moment, he is scarred.

"Damn it!"

Knocked to the ground again, Iron Arm White didn't seem to want to kill him like this, and every time he knocked him down with a hook, he didn't continue to attack, just stood far away, showing a sarcastic and cold smile.

"Give up, as long as you go backwards, I can't do anything about you. Tie Jian Bai said, his tone was neither sad nor joyful, just like that Chen He's tone.

Han Chuang stood up tremblingly and looked at the figure in front of him with resentment.

"Impossible,"

A sword stabbed out and stabbed his opponent in the chest.

The opponent blocked the sword with a hook of his hand as if he had been prepared, effortlessly, as if he had done something insignificant.

"Do you know what a fool is? A fool is a fool who repeats the same thing and wants to get a different result. ”

As soon as the hook was horizontal, Han Chuang was once again shocked and fell to the ground, and the cold voice of Iron Arm Bai chiseled into his ears again:

"You still have a martial soul, use your martial soul, I don't believe in any nonsense that can't condense a martial soul. ”

Pain, stinging.

The rubble on the ground cut Han Chuang's arm, and the warm liquid flowed down the wound, and the dizziness of excessive blood loss made him have a confused thought.

This is true! Iron Arm Bai did not die, but deliberately hid in the cave and waited for him, and the whole test was a trap, in order to let Iron Arm Bai kill him silently.

Conspiracy, this is a conspiracy, and the protagonist of the conspiracy is him, in order to kill him.

No!

No way!

Han Chuang stood up again, still trembling, as if he would fall down at any moment, and he was confident that his sword, confident that his sword, had passed through Iron Arm Bai's throat.

Pierced from the Adam's apple, truncated the neck bone, pierced the brain stem, and pierced the back of the head;

"Hahahaha!"

Han Chuang sneered, and the laughter hit the cold four walls, making a terrifying hiss.

"I see!"

Iron Arm frowned slightly, and said coldly: "What do you understand?" He was not in a hurry to knock Han Chuang down again, as if Han Chuang was already a turtle in an urn.

Han Chuang's eyes lit up, his sword pointed at the white arm of the iron arm, and shouted loudly: "You are fake, right?"

Iron Arm Bai laughed out loud as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "What do you think?" Before the words fell, another kick hit Han into the lower abdomen.

Han Chuang was kicked out, but with a smile on his face.

"Ahem!" coughed twice, highlighting a mouthful of bloodshot foam, Han Chuang stood up again,

"You're scared," he said, "if you weren't afraid, you wouldn't be in such a hurry to kick me." ”

"Joke! It's the funniest joke I've ever heard. Iron Arm Bai smiled and rushed towards Han Chuang.

The silver iron hook was raised high, and the phantom of the golden lion appeared, his face hideous and distorted, as if to tell Han Chuang: This is the last resort.

One move,

After one move, everything will be over, and life and death will be decided.

Without any hesitation, Han Chuang met Tie Jibai's body and rushed over, but instead of waving the sword in his hand, he rushed straight over.

There was no shot, no defense, as if there was an exit from a cave ahead, and rushed over.

The white hideous face of the iron arm appeared in a moment of panic, and when Han Chuang approached in front of him, he still stepped forward quickly, but he was still bound to make a move, this panic reached the extreme!

Fear! It was his turn to be afraid, it was his turn to be afraid.

resolution

He saw Han Chuang's determination, a determination that made him fearful.

"No!"

The sound stopped abruptly, and the next moment - the sun was shining.

There are no cicadas in spring, but in late spring, you can hear the sound of cicadas, and perhaps the little creature that makes the sound is hiding on a tree trunk that does not shine in the sun, peeking at a group of warriors who are holding their breath.

It's looking at jokes?

Or are you waiting for a miracle to happen?

No one knows, no one cares.

Chen He suddenly opened his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Almost at the same time as he opened his eyes, all eyes were on him.

"What are you looking at me for, is there a flower on my face?" Chen He smiled slightly, wiped his face, and then shook his hand, as if to shake off the dirt that did not exist, in fact, this ordinary face

- Spotlessly clean.

"You know what we're waiting for. ”

It was Helian Mo who spoke, and the others either disdained to speak, or did not dare to speak, only him, who wanted to and dared, so he said it briskly, but his heart was beating at a very fast pace.

Chen He smiled, pointed at Helian Mo, and said, "I like you, young man, you will definitely pass the test." ”

Helian Mo sneered and said, "I don't care if you like me or not, but I don't like you, if I have the chance, I will definitely beat you up." ”

He bit his lower lip as if to make the lip line disappear without a trace.

Chen He smiled disappreciably and said, "I have to say, you are a young man with lofty ambitions. "He's experienced too many hateful glances, and he's immune to that.

"Well, I know what you care about. He waved his hand, glanced at the hole, and said, "The guy who just went in—"

He stared at Helianmo with a smile, deliberately prolonging his tone, until Helianmo's blue tendons on his forehead burst out and he was about to have a seizure, then he showed a helpless smile: "I don't know what to say, anyway, he passed." ”

Disappointment, excitement, and the expressions of the warriors varied, but they were equally relieved.

Helian Mo let out a long breath, feeling as if the strength of his entire body had been drained.

But soon, he recovered, stared at Chen He, and said viciously: "I will definitely beat you, I swear!"

No one took this to be true, not even Chen He cared, and there were too many promises that could not be fulfilled in a person's life, so much that they remembered the number of promises they made.

There's only one person who doesn't see it that way,

Lin Ping, he saw the persistence in Helian Mo's gaze, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up two obscure moon grooves, and thought: "Being targeted by the Jiangnan Fighting King, you are really unlucky." ”

Chen He didn't know that this was the beginning of his depressed career, but that was after that, so he didn't mention it at the moment.

The sun shone lazily on Chen He, making his whole person lazy.

"Who's next, who's next, hurry up, don't waste time. ”

"I'm coming!"

Helian Mo stared at Chen He and strode forward.