When Qianqian woke up, he found himself lying in a stone room, the light in the stone room was as bright as day, this stone room was very spacious, roughly looking, the length and width were at least ten meters,

Qianqian vaguely felt the breath of someone on the side, and her natural alertness made Qianqian's first action after waking up was to quickly draw her sword and point to the place where there was breath.

Looking at the past, it was a middle-aged man who came into view.

The sword stopped an inch away from the man, and he didn't dodge,

The man was about fifty years old, tall and tall, wearing a black brocade robe, the brocade robe was tattooed with colorful auspicious clouds, his facial features were firm and deep, his eyes were like torches, he looked at her with a smile, and his tone was gentle, and said, "Awake?" ”

A thought quickly flashed through Qianqian's mind: What about ten thousand? And his eyes wandered around,

The middle-aged man naturally saw her thoughts, so he said: "The young man who is with you is safe and sound, girl, please rest assured",

I don't know the details of the person in front of me, Qianqian naturally won't believe it casually, the middle-aged man was just about to move, and Qianqian's eyes stabbed at him as soon as his eyes were cold.

After hundreds of moves, I still can't tell the winner.

Finally, the middle-aged man laughed a few times, withdrew the sword in his hand, and let Qianqian's sword rest on his neck,

Qianqian's sword approached the middle-aged man's neck, and he asked sharply, "What about Wanqian?" Where is Wanwan? ”

The middle-aged man was not afraid, but jumped over her question and praised: "The girl's martial arts are strong, I admire it",

Qianqian snorted coldly, his voice raised a few points, and the blade could kill him a little closer,

Qianqian's voice followed hard, with a little impatience, and asked again: "Where is Wanwan?" ”

The middle-aged man turned his gaze to the side unhurriedly, and Qianqian followed his line of sight and saw a stone bed in the corner of the stone room.

Qianqian looked at the middle-aged man, he nodded at her slightly, Qianqian withdrew his sword, and flew to the side of the stone bed.

Wan Wan lay quietly on the stone bed, as if he was asleep,

Qianqian stretched out her hand and probed the side of Wanwan's nose to make sure that there was still breath, before turning around and looking at the middle-aged man, "Who are you?" How did you end up in the secret door of the gates of hell? ”

Qianqian thought of something, and her tone became a little excited, "Have you seen my father?" ”

The middle-aged man was not in a hurry to answer, but laughed, "Don't worry, girl, the girl's questions will be answered one by one in the next meeting, since you can come here, there is naturally a way to do it, but the reason for this is confidential, but you can't tell the girl."

The middle-aged man's eyes became deep, the corners of his lips pursed a meaningful smile, and his words were a little surprised, and said, "It turns out that you are the daughter of the Hell Gate Master Chihiro Yan?" I heard that you are very talented, and today I see that it is true--"

Hearing him say this, how could she be in the mood to listen to his nonsense, so she grabbed the placket of the middle-aged man's chest when she flew forward, and asked anxiously: "Say, where is my father?" ”

The middle-aged man still had a calm look, looked at Qianqian, and said with a smile, "I want to make a deal with the girl, I don't know what the girl wants?" ”

Qianqian's eyes were full of light, looking at the man in front of her vigilantly, she had too many questions in her heart, so that she couldn't fully trust him,

Trade? What does he want her to do?

The middle-aged man smiled faintly and said straight to the point: "The girl will help you kill a person in the next place, and return the girl's parents to you in the next place."