The one hundred and fiftieth time, the flint appeared and was threatened again
Wan Qian looked at Wan Lin's provocative eyes and said, "Senior sister, senior brother knows that you have misunderstood me, but I hope you don't use these little tricks to insult the prestige of my Tianshan Mountain." β
"You mean I did all this?" Wan Lin said angrily.
"This kind of thing happens as soon as you come back, everyone knows it. β
"Whether you believe it or not, I didn't do it anyway. Wan Lin turned her head.
"You can't scare me with this method, so please ask my sister to die of this heart!"
"Someday, I'll find evidence that you killed my father, just wait. Wan Lin said fiercely.
Seeing Wan Lin brushing his sleeves away, Wan Qian was sad, "Senior sister, do you have to punish me in this way?"
On the second day, the Tianshan School Gym.
"It came up again last night. β
"yes, it's scary whether it's a human or a ghost. β
"The boss sent so many people to guard last night, and the result is-"
"I wonder if it's really the unjust soul of the former headβ"
"Don't say it, if you hear it from the head, you will have to deal with it. β
At this time, Wan Lin quietly looked at Wan Qian in the room.
"Does the boss still think that I did all these things?"
Wan Qian didn't say a word, his expression was cold.
"The man you sent to keep an eye on me last night should have reported back to you. I didn't come out all night last night. β
Wan Qian was very puzzled, who was doing the ghost. Judging from the current situation, it shouldn't be Wan Lin, who can escape the ears and eyes of so many people, drinking tea and writing in Wan Zhongkun's room unconsciously?
On the first night, on the table in Wan Zhongkun's room, there was an extra set of tea sets for no reason, and that set of tea sets was Wan Zhongkun's favorite before his death. After his death, Wan Qian had already ordered the tea set to be buried with him. And the next day, there was an extra pair of calligraphy in the room, and two words were written on it, "Criminal".
Wan Qian had a headache about this matter, he had obviously strengthened his guards, but he still failed to prevent the incident from happening. Who is this person with such great powers? Just as he was thinking, a person suddenly flashed in his mind.
Could it be him? The man clearly said that he stayed in the tart snow.
Wan Lin saw that Wan Qian had been frowning and not speaking, and he didn't care, so he left.
When I came to Wan Zhongkun's original residence, the things inside were still placed as usual and had not been touched. Since Wan Zhongkun died, Wan Lin has not come to Wan Zhongkun's room, she is afraid of seeing things and thinking about people, and now, strange things have happened repeatedly in this room, and Wan Lin finally couldn't help but walk in.
Looking around at the familiar furnishings, Wan Lin's tears couldn't stop flowing.
"Dad, you have a spirit in the sky, come out and meet Lin'er. Lin'er misses you so much. β
The empty room did not respond in the slightest.
That night, the head of the Tianshan faction was in the residence.
"Is he back?" Wan Qian said to the masked man.
"How can you do something big with such a coward?" the masked man looked at him with a smile.
"Is it really him? Why don't you tell me that he's back?" Wan Qianqing was very excited.
"Are you afraid? You even dare to kill your own master, what is there to be afraid of? The masked man's face changed.
"How many times have I said that I have no intention, no intention!" Wan Qian yelled.
"You are still not as good as Jian Chen, even if there are thousands of troops, even if it is a matter of life and death, he will not even blink an eyelid. The masked man's face was cold.
"He's so good, why did you choose me! Why don't you go to him!"
"He's different from you, you're just a pawn of mine, he's my goal in life. The masked man pulled at a small smile. "Now that he's back, your death shouldn't be far off. I'd love to see the scene of your brothers killing each other, it should be shocking. β
Wan Qian stared blankly at the masked man.
"I want to dump me after using it, it's not that easy!" Wan Qian's face suddenly became extremely cold, "What if he comes back, I could frame him at the beginning, and now I can kill him!"
"Why are you?" the masked man tugged at Wan Gan's collar. "He is the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, what are you? You are just a villain who has taken the position of head by deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors. Besides, have you forgotten the Gu poison you have? Without my antidote, you won't live more than three days. β
The masked man's words deeply irritated Wan Qian, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Am I never going to be able to beat him?"
Seeing that Wan Qian's love was out of control, the masked man cast a very disdainful look at him and turned away.
On the third night, Wan Qian stayed in Wan Zhongkun's room all night and never closed his eyes.
However, the next morning, the Tianshan faction still blew up.
This time, the spearhead of the rumors was directed at Wan Qian.
"Did you hear that? A broken sword appeared in the master's room. β
"Yes, I heard that there are four more words next to the broken sword. β
"Inferior apprentices kill teachers. What do you mean?"
"Is itβ"
In the face of the discussions of the disciples in the sect, Wan Qian could no longer lift his spirits, he let the disciples point fingers outside, locked himself in the room all day long, looking at the broken sword on the table and the eye-catching four words!
And Wan Lin was also in deep doubts.
Who is this person who has arranged so many things in the Tianshan Mountains? This person has made such a quick contribution, has come and gone without a trace, and seems to know the inside story of Wan Zhongkun's death?
That night, Wan Qian came to Wan Zhongkun's tomb, and looked at the tomb that was as good as ever from the outside, Wan Qian's brows were deeply locked.
"Master, Jian Chen is back, your favorite disciple is back. Are you happy?"
"He must have come to worship you, you should have seen him. β
"Master, I have been under your door since I was a child, and you have nurtured me, and it is difficult to repay you in this life. β
"But, Master, why are you so partial? You completely ignore my dedication to the Tianshan Sect and my dignity as a senior brother, and insist on defending Jian Chen?"
"Master, the apprentice doesn't want to hurt you, it's just an accident. Reallyβjust an accident. β
"Master, it is said that the Tianshan faction is a major faction in the Central Plains, and the head of the Tianshan faction is majestic, why don't I think so?"
"Since becoming the head of this house, the disciple has never smiled happily. The apprentice misses the old days when the brothers and sisters laughed and played together. β
"I have power, fame, I have it, but I don't seem to have anything. β
"Maybe he's right, Jian Chen is back, and I should leave quickly. Maybe I will be able to reunite with Master soon, Master, will you accept me?"
"As long as you truly repent, you can still turn back. While Wan Qian was muttering to himself, a man in white came from a distance.
Wan Qian turned around, and he saw that familiar face.
"Jian Chen, it's really you!"
After Chen Jian left Tart Snow, he rushed to Tianshan Mountain as soon as possible.
The master, who had raised him for more than ten years, didn't even see his last face.
Jian Chen was very sad, and after worshipping Wan Zhongkun for the first time, he wanted to go back to the Tianshan faction to see Wan Lin and ask about the cause of Wan Zhongkun's death.
But when he infiltrated the Tianshan Sect, he heard those rumors.
He didn't know who was the person who was making ghosts in Wan Zhongkun's room, but subconsciously, he felt that Wan Zhongkun's death was related to Wan Qian.
Now, he heard Wan Qian's confession in front of Wan Zhongkun's tomb with his own ears, and he was greatly surprised.
"I just want to know the truth, why did you harm Master?" Chen Jian asked when he saw Wan Qian's frank guilt.
"I-I-" Wan Qian opened his mouth and swallowed the words again.
"I'll tell you. Behind the two, a masked man suddenly appeared.
"It's you again!" Chen Jian was startled.
Without saying a word, he drew his sword from his waist and stabbed at the masked man.
I want to see who you really are!
Jian Chen said secretly in his heart.
Seeing that Jian Chen was coming very quickly, the masked man also drew his long sword and greeted him.
Soon, the sword light was everywhere.
Wan Qian watched the two of them gradually disappear into a cold light, and wanted to step forward, but was blocked back by the powerful sword qi of the two.
Wan Qian saw a sword shadow, exuding bursts of cold air.
Having never seen the martial arts of Jian Chen and the masked man, Wan Qian's eyes were opened this time, and the two were evenly matched, and the fight was inseparable.
Soon, however, he noticed that the two of them had flashed out of the sword light.
Chen Jian squatted on the ground in pain and covered his chest. The masked man was holding an object that emitted bursts of red light, and was proudly facing Jian Chen.
"Fire--Flame Stone. Jian Chen's expression was painful.
"You-very good, that old man Xuan Ling didn't choose the wrong person!"
"You are not allowed to call my master by his name!" Chen Jian struggled to his feet.
"If he's still alive, he'll have to call me Senior Brother, so what's the matter with his name?" the masked man smiled.
Jian Chen was taken aback. "What did you say?"
The masked man approached Jian Chen, "Why don't you meet your uncle soon!"
As soon as these words came out, Chen Jian and Wan Qian were stunned on the spot.
This person who was bent on dealing with Jian Chen on his own turned out to be his uncle?
He is from the Ice Dance Sect - the one who made Master Tai depressed - uncle?
No way, didn't he say that he was his own father when he was tart snow? Why did he suddenly become his own uncle again?
"Youβyou're not worthy!" Jian Chen couldn't accept this fact.
"Boy, whether you accept it or not, you can't change this fact. The masked man looked at him with a smile.
Jian Chen lowered his head and bit his lip, he didn't want to admit anything, the demon in front of him turned out to be his uncle.
It's just that the number of his paths, the cold ice qi on his body, and the flame stone in his hand.
The masked man ignored Jian Chen, but walked directly towards Wan Qian.
"You know too much, I can't keep you!" the masked man's eyes flashed fiercely.
Seeing that Wan Qian was about to lose his life, Chen Jian suddenly blocked in front of Wan Gan.
"I won't let you touch him!" Jian Chen's eyes lit up.
The masked man was stunned for a moment, "He framed you, caused you to almost die, and killed your master, do you really want to protect him?"
"This is a matter for our Tianshan faction, don't bother you!" Jian Chen was expressionless.
The masked man took a step back, "So, how about we make a deal?" he shook the flame stone in his hand.
Looking at the flame stone, Jian Chen couldn't understand why the flame stone that should have been in Shangguan Yunrui's hands was in his hands.
Although he can barely fight a draw with the masked man, with this flame stone, it can disperse his nearly five successes, so that he is not the masked man's opponent at all.
Jian Chen looked at Wan Qian, if he was defeated, it would be easy for the masked man to kill him.
However, how can I make a deal with him, no one knows what conditions he will offer.