I couldn't imagine that Zhuang Mengdie would also experience such a bleak situation! Guan Qianjian felt a burst of happiness in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Under a large tree beside the road, hundreds of people gathered together, like a volcanic crater, but there was no sound in between.

Lin Quan peeled back the crowd layer by layer and squeezed towards the center. The people who got out of the way saw Guan Qianjian following behind, all of them were angry, and even worse, they cursed in their mouths, formed a claw with their left hand, grabbed his neckline, and clenched their fists with their right hands, and they were about to greet him.

Lin Quan hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Senior brother can't be rude, it's the head of the family who wants to see him!"

Lin Quan is Zhuang Mengdie's personal disciple, and his status in the Liuru Sect is far higher than that of the ordinary second-generation disciples, and he can even be vaguely ranked with the Ten Elders, so no one dares to disobey his words.

But although he didn't dare to be presumptuous in his hands, he still refused to spare his face. Guan Qianjian was so focused on calming people that he had to pretend to be a fool.

When he got into the crowd, he saw Zhuang Mengdie sitting on the ground, - he did not bring a chair, and everyone had to take off the robe he was wearing and cushion it, - he was leaning back against the tree, his head was tilted to the side, his eyes were half open and half closed, there was a large pool of blood around him, and although his mouth and beard had been carefully wiped, there was still a little residue.

"Why did he suddenly vomit blood again? Could it be that the dragon reappeared in the sky and seriously injured him? Or was he attacked by someone? But with so many people around him, he was never left alone, and his own martial arts were so high, it was difficult for anyone to start!" Guan Qianjian was full of doubts, but it was inconvenient to ask.

Thursday Fang and an elder supported Zhuang Mengdie from both sides. Seeing Lin Quan coming with Guan Qianjian, Zhou Fang leaned into his ear and whispered, "Master, the thief is here, what are you going to do with him?"

Zhuang Mengdie struggled to open her eyes a little more, trying to straighten her face, but her neck didn't obey the call. "Uh......"

He was hoarse with a sound in his throat, reminding him that he had only his last breath left, and he was fighting for his life.

His tongue was still moving, but his voice was cut off.

"Master!"

"Old boss!"

"Hold on!"

"What should we do if you're gone?"

The circle that was tightly enclosed around quickly shrank with an earth-shattering call.

"Everyone, be quiet, please be quiet! The boss has something to say. Thursday stopped everyone's cries and put his ear to Zhuang Mengdie's mouth.

But I didn't hear anything.

"Master, the thief surnamed Guan has already been brought," Zhou Fang raised his blood-red eyes and glanced at Guan Qianjian viciously, "What do you want to do with him?" Master, you don't need to speak, so as not to be tired, I will tell me how you want to deal with him, if you think it is right, just nod." ”

Zhuang Mengdie closed her eyes and nodded.

"Are you going to take him back to Liurumen and put him in an underground dungeon?"

As soon as Guan Qianjian heard the words of the underground underground prison, he was really angry in his chest, and his eyes were about to split, so he stepped forward and scolded. Lin Quan hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, signaling him not to make a mistake.

"Uh......" Zhuang Mengdie just made a sound in her throat, but she didn't nod or shake her head.

On Thursday, Fang asked again: "Do you mean that being locked up in an underground underground prison cannot be forever prevented from future troubles, and in order to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, you will now correct the Fa on the spot?"

"......" This time, Zhuang Mengdie didn't even have a voice.

A hint of joy flashed on Thursday Fang's face, and he raised his voice and asked, "What does Master mean is that you want your disciple to take his head immediately?"

No sound.

Zhou Fang couldn't help but be ecstatic and motioned for Lin Quan to support the master instead of him.

As soon as Lin Quan was in place, Zhou Fang immediately stood up, looked at the crowd, looked around, and said loudly: "Everyone, the head of the sect has an order, the great enemy dragon will be locked up in the sky and executed on the spot!"

Guan Qianjian saw that his face was resolute, and Zhuang Mengdie's life was indeed dying, not like a hypocrisy, his mind was racing, and he thought in an instant: The last moment of life and death has arrived! They are numerous and powerful, and the masters are like clouds, even if I resist with all my might, it is tantamount to blocking the car with a mantis arm, but as a martial arts practitioner, how can I let others slaughter me? Even if I die, I will die in battle! I will also die in the unremitting pursuit of martial arts! It depends on what kind of realm these masters can make me realize when I am dying, and that is the highest state I can achieve in this life!

But when I thought about it, I had doubts: if this was still just a play, and the purpose was to force me to show up, wouldn't I just fall into the middle of the trick and make people laugh at it?

"Sha, sand, sand, sand......" Thursday Fang was walking towards him step by step.

The two were originally less than a foot apart, and although they walked slowly, they were already in front of them in a blink of an eye.

"Little thief, guess how many tricks can you support if you start with me?"

"I guess, I can't support a few moves with the thief. ”

Thursday pouted and sneered, not paying any attention to his disrespectful words. "It's rare for you to be self-aware. Then if I advise you not to make useless struggles, but obediently lead the neck to kill. You don't have any objections, do you?"

When Guan Qianjian heard this, it was obvious that the other party had no intention of forcing him to make a move, and he had no doubts in his heart, and his eyebrows sank and said, "You underestimate me too much." It's not a pleasure for me to die, but if I have to die, I don't think it's worth it to die with a sword in my hand and a kendo in my heart. ”

After he finished speaking, he had five fingers on his right hand, and before he could raise his arm, he felt as if he felt the sword in his hand.

His heart was empty.

He felt that he had never had such a clear and powerful sword intent.

He firmly believed that this last battle of his life would definitely lead him to a new realm that he had never experienced before in martial arts, and it was not even impossible to defeat Fang Fang!

However, at this time, someone next to him spoke: "This person is the whereabouts of the sword cheat, do ......you really want to kill him at this time?"

The speaker was an elder in his seventies, who had always been old and prudent.

Zhou Fang said unhappily: "Who dares to disobey the decree of the head of the sect?" As for the sword cheat, the master said that no matter where and whose hands it falls into, one day he will return to his own sect, and Elder Tang can rest assured of this!"

Elder Tang thought: "If the old master is alive and relies on peerless martial arts, he naturally doesn't have to worry, but seeing that his old man's life is in an instant, if he leaves and returns to the west, there will be no outstanding person in this sect to preside over the overall situation, let alone find the treasure, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defend the mountain gate!"

But these words should not be said openly, hesitated for a while, and had to echo: "That's good, that's good......" stepped aside.

Thursday Fang said to Guan Qianjian again: "It seems that I really underestimate you, I have known you for so long, and I really don't know that you are such a self-defeating person, haha." - So, draw your sword. ”

Guan Qianjian's open five fingers shrank slightly, stretching out towards the hilt of the sword on his back.

"Wait a minute!"

His palm was raised to his waist, and Lin Quan stopped talking.

"What did Senior Brother Lin say?" But Lin Quan didn't need to look at his expression, he could sense the unhappiness in his heart just from his voice.

"Senior Brother Zhou, it's not that I have something to say, it's that the master has other orders. ”

Thursday Fang clenched his teeth when he heard this, and he was extremely unwilling. But he immediately turned the corner, put his sword into its sheath, turned back and asked, "Master, have you changed your mind again?" )