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Kala――

Thunder and lightning resonate.

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the room.

In the midst of lightning and thunder, I saw that the figure at the door stood upright like a javelin, and as sharp as a steel knife out of the sheath. He had a pair of piercing eyes that swept the room quickly.

A figure lying flat on the bed is reflected in these eyes.

The pupils of those eyes shrank, the vigilant light flashed, and a low voice came out of the throat:

"Who?"

For a second, there was no answer.

He immediately lost his patience, and with a backhand, a bright silver knife flashed, and the person pounced.

His steps were as fierce as a wolf, but he was also as dexterous as a cat, and he didn't make a sound, and every step was in the most correct direction, pointing straight to the direction where the guest was. ――Step,Two steps――

Chop!

A three-foot-long blade fell from the sky and slashed down.

Tear pull-

Wherever the sword went, it was unstoppable, all the way down, until it plunged deep into the ground.

On the way through the blade, the wooden bed board was split in half and flew outward, hitting the floor with two thuds, and it had become two pieces of waste wood.

The tip of the knife had been inserted into the ground, and there was a clear mark on the ground that was half a foot long.

The power of a knife is so far.

But the visitor still frowned, and showed a look of dissatisfaction—not with the power of the knife, but with the lack of blood.

Give the other party an escape.

At this time, the thunder and lightning outside the house stopped, and there was no light of lightning, and the house was pitch black.

The silence in the room was terrifying, and even a needle could be clearly heard on the ground. There was no sound here, not even the sound of breath flowing.

Both sides can control their own breath.

The visitor stared slightly, raised his head, and looked firmly in one direction.

Over there!

He's here!

Meng Shuai thought so.

I was so old that I knew that my roommate was cruel, but I didn't expect it to be so cruel.

He fell asleep in a good manner, didn't recruit anyone or provoked anyone, and was still running turtle breath gong in his sleep, but he was cut head-on. If it weren't for his vigilance, he slid through with a move of nine palace steps at the critical moment, and he would already be a revenant under the knife.

What a bastard.

Meng Shuai has seen unreasonable, but he has never seen such unreasonable. The one who looked for him before, even if he was brain-dead, at least there was a reason for being brain-dead, and this person refreshed his lower limit.

However, knives are indeed good knives.

Although he had just left, he still caught a glimpse of the path of the sword light.

Sharp, brave, and unstoppable, just like that man.

But even with such a powerful knife technique, Meng Shuai still saw a trace of roundness and even Zen in it.

It was not a simple advance, but a calculated direction, a precise surgical move, and in every respect, beyond reproach. A good swordsman!

And the strength is not to mention, judging from Meng Shuai's eyesight, the knife qi of the knife has almost left the blade, wandering the blade, so it has such a strong destructive power.

At least in the realm of the wind.

Fierce, brutal, powerful!

is worthy of a far-reaching reputation - Chen Qian!

And......

Although he used the Turtle Gate's breathing technique in the darkness to collect his life form to an approximation of nothing, Meng Shuai was still sensitive, and the other party had already captured his body, step by step, and the direction without deviation was proof.

How did he do it?

Of course, Meng Shuai was also able to capture the other party's actions. That's not just because of his keen five senses, but also because of his strong mental strength. In this dark environment, the mental power, that is, the bonus of the sixth sense, is extremely great, allowing him to feel the other party's existence and even inner activities almost without relying on his eyesight.

What's more, the other party is originally the kind of person with an extremely strong aura that cannot be ignored. Meng Shuai could feel the knife aura coming from his face, not from the knife in his hand, but from the other party himself.

This person is a superb treasure knife, and he has long been out of the sheath, thirsty for blood

It seems that this duel cannot be escaped.

It's okay, I already knew that I couldn't live in the same room with this person, so I simply let the collision come earlier and more directly, and tonight, it's best to solve the qiē problem.

The other party's footsteps are so firm, and his hands are so steady, he must have eaten himself, right?

But I'm no one else.

Just as although Chen Qian appeared at him, he did not rise out as he did at the beginning, but walked over step by step, he also did not intend to react immediately and preemptively

He also has a big trick that can only be used with charge.

Come here, come here, surprise you.

Two people with their own thoughts, the closer they get.

The two silently calculated the distance in their hearts, and each planned the time to shoot.

Near, closer......

At this time!

Kerala -

A huge thunder rang out again, and lightning streaked across the night sky again.

The long-lost light has once again descended on the Land of Dimensions.

Meng Shuai saw each other for the first time.

He was a little choked.

originally thought that such a villain-like person must be a big man or an iceberg-like swordsman, but he forgot that no matter how vicious this person was, after all, he was his classmate, and the age difference was less than a year.

That Chen Qian really looked angular, as hard and handsome as a marble statue, but after all, he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was still childish, and he could still see the appearance of a child.

In fact, even if he was really fierce and vicious, even with an indigo face and red eyebrows, he couldn't scare Meng Shuai. What really surprised Meng Shuai was his whole body-

Blood, all blood.

He was like coming out of a rain of blood, stained with blood from head to toe, and the bright red blood hung on the corners of his eyebrows and mouth, forming a moving portrait with his resolute countenance.

In Meng Shuai's heart, such an image suddenly appeared-

Bloody general, triumphant!

He was looking at Chen Qian, and Chen Qian was also looking at him. After his sharp gaze swept over Meng Shuai, Chen Qian's brows loosened slightly, and he was obviously a little moved.

Meng Shuai suspected that he was wrong, he looked so ordinary that he was not worthy of being moved by others.

Sure enough, the fluctuation flashed, and the opponent's knife slashed again.

The blade fell, and so did the wind of the blade.

The blade has not arrived, the knife wind has arrived!

Meng Shuai's fingers were lightly raised, and from between his fingers, there were nothing more than large clusters of colored debris

Yellow, green, and pink. These colorful fragments are only slightly morphological in the dark, and the colors are indistinguishable. The debris was scattered, and because there were so many of them, that it hovered in the air for a moment, like a shield, blocking the blade.

Flowers are becoming more and more charming...... Is it?

A hint of banter flashed in Chen Qian's eyes, and the blade did not hesitate and continued to go down.

The first thing that comes into contact is the debris.

What happens to those light, weightless crumbs when they meet an indomitable blade?

It's nothing more than more shattered.

However......

At the moment when the blade intersected with a large amount of debris, the blade, which was originally stable, was shocked.

Those messy debris, touching the blade mountain, were like dozens of small hammers hammering towards the blade from all directions, distorting the trajectory of the blade that was originally accurate to the limit.

In every piece of debris, there is a force to be reckoned with.

They flutter, they fluctuate, they disturb the trajectory of the air.

Chen Qian's gaze shrank slightly, and his heart was bright - Flying Flower Realm.

This is the realm of flying flowers in the inner family, flying flowers and picking leaves, you can hurt people, contain internal strength on a piece of paper, and hurt the tiger wolf.

The other party practices internal strength, and the realm is on par with his own life style!

Yes, it's higher than I thought.

But......

It's just superficially flat. It would be a big mistake to think that he was in the ordinary realm of life in front of Chen!

Thinking about it, Chen Qian's wrist flicked.

With this trembling, the knife qi stirred like a spiral.

Plop la-la

The debris was shaken and scattered like a bee with a burnt honeycomb. In the blink of an eye, the blade is in the direction of the blade, and it is no longer barrier-free.

Except for that kid!

Chen Qian's eyes looked at the other party again, and he saw that the other party's body was short, and his fingers turned up, forming a strange handprint.

Bump -

The handprint is empty and falls on the blade on the side of the blade!

Vigorously open the mountain seal!

Flying out of the chaotic flowers, Meng Shuai finally hit this long-accommodating move the opponent's knife face.

Touch!

The effect - just like he thought!

Chen Qian's body took a few steps backwards, although the hand holding the knife had not yet spread, his body was already shaking, he took a few steps back, and suddenly stumbled under his feet, and could no longer maintain his balance, and fell with his head up.

What tripped him was the bed board that he had just chopped apart. And the power that pushed him was the vigorous opening seal that Meng Shuai had just excited.

After coming out of the canopy for so long, he had long been familiar with this vigorous mountain seal. And this kind of big trick that requires angles, terrain, and time to charge is almost like being born to save zài for today's situation.

Although it was dangerous, Meng Shuai controlled the situation, grasped the time, and took advantage of the other party's ignorance of the sealer's tricks to succeed in one blow.

And then what......

Meng Shuai didn't relax, his hands were still arranged, it was the starting style of Baguazhang. Theoretically, the opponent still has the possibility of counterattacking, and at that time, there is no room for this kind of opportunistic move, which is a hard-hitting confrontation.

But...... Theoretically, only.

Meng Shuai thought that the other party couldn't get up.

Chen Qian fell to the ground, his breathing became heavier than before, and the rhythm of his breath gradually became disordered, and even the sound of ticking could be heard in the dark

It was the sound of blood flowing.

Meng Shuai exhaled—just as he thought.

Coughing slightly, Meng Shuai said, "I'm lighting the lamp now." Do you have an opinion?" The voice was flat, of course, not affectionate, but also not the slightest hostile.

In the darkness, the other party was silent, and after a while, he snorted.

Meng Shuai knew that he had acquiesced, so he immediately took out a candle from his side and lit it.

As soon as the lights came on, he immediately covered them with his sleeves to keep the light in a small area. It's lights-out time, and it's a violation of discipline to light the lights without permission, and he doesn't have the heart to challenge the rules.

Walking cautiously with the candle, Meng Shuai saw Chen Qian who fell to the ground, stepped forward, squatted down, and made eye contact with the other party for the first time.