Chapter 163 Avoid the important and make light of it

If Guan Qianjian didn't move at all, Zhou Fang would not dare to break through the last ten steps, and when he made a move, Zhou Fang calculated the difference in the strength of the two sides, knowing that Guan Qianjian was enough to block his full attack. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

So he no longer leaves room for it.

The sword arrived.

Thursday's face turned from smug to frightened.

- The surname Guan is dead, where can I find the whereabouts of the sword cheats?

Master must be held accountable!

Guan Qianjian is dead. He realized that even the best of the best can sometimes stumble - it seems that there are no absolutes in the world, and everything is not reliable......

In despair, he will close his eyes and die.

"Shift!"

A loud shout.

Everything is really "moving".

Shift left, move right, move left, move right.

The face of the human being is like the tip of a trembling sword, which makes people unpredictable.

Guan Qianjian's eyelids no longer obeyed the call, and he failed to close as he wished.

With memory, Zhuang Mengdie's figure can still be distinguished, but his face can no longer be recognized.

What a familiar scene!

Isn't the mysterious strange person he encountered in the mountain behind Yue's house that day also so vague?

Could it be that they are using the same method?

Just one with a sound, one without a sound. But this is not difficult to explain, just like sword moves, there are sound voices and silent sounds. How can the voice of the mouth not be like this?

Or are they just one person?

The thought flashed, and the sword in Zhou Fang's hand fell from front of his eyes like a dead leaf.

"Smack. ”

Guan Qianjian received a slap that was neither light nor heavy.

The palm of the square was empty, and the sword fell to the ground.

This time it was Guan Qianjian's turn to sneer.

He won. Liurumen really didn't dare to kill him!

"Why don't you draw your sword?" Zhuang Mengdie's voice was like thunder.

"Because ......"

Guan Qianjian was shocked.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that what he wanted to answer was what he really thought in his heart. He wanted to say: "Because I'm afraid that you will see the origin of my martial arts, know that I have been taught by the dragon in the sky, and have peeped at the secret book of Liuru." ”

What's even more shocking is that although he has been alert, he still can't control his desire to tell the truth. "Because ......"

"Say-!"

Zhuang Mengdie's shout, Guan Qianjian became more and more disturbed.

How can a man's voice have such an effect!

"Because ......"

"Say-!say-!say-!" The sound came in waves.

"Because...... I don't ......."

"Disdain what?"

"Disdain to do it with a man who will take revenge!"

Guan Qianjian reluctantly finished this sentence, and he was already sweating.

It's like facing more than a dozen forks in the road, how can he choose the right one in one fell swoop? He really doesn't know.

But he did. It's incredible!

Zhuang Mengdie's eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and there were tears in her red eyes.

The teeth in his mouth must have been crushed, for the two folds at the corners of his mouth were as tense as stone.

Ah, these are hateful eyes!

Guan Qianjian's little trick finally couldn't escape his fiery eyes, and he still saw something......

Guan Qianjian can't help but worry, Zhuang Mengdie, under the extreme emotion, is likely to personally attack and kill him in one fell swoop!

Fortunately, Zhuang Mengdie is the leader of a gang after all, and always focuses on the overall situation. He forcibly suppressed the anger and hatred in his heart, and said in a tone as calm as possible: "Someone in my village has always had clear grievances, since you have also contributed to Liurumen, as long as you don't have other intentions, Liurumen up and down, treat you like a guest......"

At this point he stopped.

A pair of eyes that were not angry and arrogant, but they still fell on Guan Qianjian.

This is clearly a salute before a soldier. His next words were already on the horizon.

The leaves swayed gently in the breeze, bumping against each other and making a rustling sound. But the human heart is far less peaceful than this.

"Thank you......" In order to alleviate the feeling of tension and depression, Guan Qianjian replied.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhuang Mengdie interrupted him again and continued: "But if someone wants to play conspiracy in front of me, there is only one way to die!"

Yes, a dead end. The world is against Zhuang Mengdie, except for Long Zaitian, who can live?

Guan Qianjian was not afraid but angry: Lao Tzu was born and died, he took extreme risks, please come out of you, an old immortal, if you don't want to be grateful, forget it, but come and tell me this! What do I want from you?

But he dared to be angry, but he didn't dare to speak.

"Do you understand?"

Guan Qianjian's whole body was violently shaken from the inside out, but many of the words that Jue surnamed Zhuang said earlier were not as majestic and powerful as this question.

"Understood. I think I'm Guan Qianjian but a nobody in the rivers and lakes, with no support from the division commander and little brother support, how dare I find Liuru's protΓ©gΓ© for no reason?"

"Hmph!" Zhuang Mengdie's nostrils sounded, as if he knew that Guan Qianjian was insincere. "Then let me ask you, how did the sword and the secret book of this sect fall into your hands, and where are they now?"

Guan Qianjian understood that he was going to make a commotion if he didn't answer well, so he thought for a moment before saying, "I believe that Senior Zhuang has also heard of Black Dragon Pond, right?"

"Hmm. ”

"Then you must also know that after the dragon stole the sword of your sect in the sky twenty years ago, it was in this place that he encountered the Nine Great Elders......

He noticed that at the mention of this aggrieved past, Zhuang Mengdie's face showed a painful expression again.

I don't know what happened at that time, but one day twenty years later, I was sent to the Black Dragon Pond to catch the golden carp, but I happened to catch this sword. ”

When he said this, he looked up at Zhuang Mengdie, waited for him to ask a question, and at the same time warned himself: Don't say that you have leaked your mouth and pulled it to the old man who lives by the pool!

Zhuang Mengdie said: "Go on." ”

Guan Qianjian's heart was furious: Say that your milk ~ milk has a breast! If you don't ask questions, wouldn't it be difficult for me to sing this double reed?

But what else can be done? He coughed lightly and continued, "At that time, the golden carp had already arrived, and there was this unexpected harvest, and I went back with joy to report it to my master......

"It turns out that you were originally a slave of someone else's family?" Zhuang Mengdie heard him say "Repay the master", and her face showed contempt.

Guan Qianjian couldn't imagine that he, as a generation of martial arts seniors, would be so powerful, and asked in a voice, "Is this important?"

"You-" Zhuang Mengdie was robbed by him, but it was not easy to attack.

"How do you talk to our boss, you don't want to live anymore!" shouted everyone behind them.

Zhuang Mengdie tilted her head slightly, raised a hand, and signaled silence. Let him say. ”

Silent.

Guan Qianjian pursed his lips and showed a sneer, and said slowly: "The master below is a well-informed person, and as soon as the sword is unsheathed, he knows the origin. He knew that this matter was very wide-ranging, and it would not be possible to harm the pond fish, so he didn't dare to speak out, and secretly instructed me to return the sword to Liurumen......"

"So your master is a heroic man who understands righteousness?"

"Zhuang's predecessors said that he is a hero, he is a hero. But in my eyes, he's just a swaggering gangster. ”

"So you have a higher vision than I do, ah? ”

"Don't dare. ”

Zhuang Mengdie was still giggling a moment ago, and suddenly said with a straight face: "You said that the sword came from this, which can be regarded as self-justification." So how did the cheats end up in your hands?"

Guan Qianjian said unhurriedly: "I said that this is what I mean when I say that the master is swaggering and cheating. It is rumored that when the dragon fought with the nine elders in the sky, they threw the corpses on the side of the Black Dragon Pool, and coincidentally, the owner passed by here afterwards, and the original intention was just to get some money from the corpse to use, and he didn't want to find a book......"

"The book, of course, is it the secret book?--Well, at that time, one of the Nine Elders was the head of the sect himself, so it is completely reasonable to say that the secret book was obtained from them. ”

Guan Qianjian continued: "The master of the shield obtained this secret book, practiced day and night, and finally mastered some fur, so he claimed to be the first disciple of the Liuru Sect and deceived the township. When he saw the sword that day, he suddenly came to his senses and said to me, "Providence has brought these two treasures back to Liurumen, and I can't be obsessed with them anymore, and I must let go when it's time to let go......"

He took great pains to learn to look old-fashioned, and sighed for a long time. It's as if Li Houde really had this heart-to-heart with him.

"So he gave you the cheats and the sword, and you've been on the hard road since then, haven't you?"

Guan Qianjian said confidently: "Exactly!"

"Your master must still be in the world, right? If you confront him, it shouldn't be difficult, right?"

Guan Qianjian pretended to be embarrassed: "I'm afraid this can't be done......"

"Why?"

"The day after he entrusted me with this, a man came to his door seeking revenge and destroyed his house. ”

Guan Qianjian thinks that this statement is seamless, so that even if others have doubts in their hearts, they can't grasp any handles, and they are still helpless.

He was getting proud, Zhuang Mengdie suddenly became angry and shouted: "Fart, fart!

With the dignity of the head of the house, he spoke out of the market, and he was filthy, and he was extremely angry. (To be continued.) )