Chapter Seventy-One: A Stormy Night
85_85851The cold wind was blowing, and the dilapidated old door made a "creaking" sound, and someone took advantage of the night to cross the ambush on all sides and push the door. Through the two shadows outside the window, Qin An guessed that there were two people, one tall and one short, and sure enough, after pushing the door open, the two people, one tall and one short, were standing quietly, looking into the broken temple.
Dressed in a white robe, the robe was embroidered with white cloud patterns, and among the clouds, the word "sky" was particularly conspicuous, and the other person was also dressed like this, but the clouds surrounded it was the word "machine", the two of them stood at the door one after the other and slowly looked at the scene in the broken temple, and the same Qin An was also looking at the two strangers.
These are two men, through the faint moonlight, the one standing at the front is a little shorter, with a smile on his face, while the other is handsome and tall, quiet and silent, but his eyes have a cold and serious light, the breeze blows his white robes, and those clouds seem to dance around him, this is a principal!
For some reason, I feel this way when I see this man.
The chief is the leader of the two who come, and the chief is also the commander and the leader.
Thinking that it was the person in front of him who had just knocked on the door, Qin An secretly thought in her heart, she also knew the intention of these two people, only Qin Fan and only Qin Fan here could attract these monks from all over the world.
She narrowed her eyes slowly, because the tall and thin man standing outside the door seemed to have a strange light, this light was not dazzling, and even a little soft, but it gave people the feeling of having to squint at him.
"Good evening, don't you know what we're here for?" the shorter man spoke, his voice was flat, and even the content was ordinary, as if it were as ordinary as his appearance.
Qin An was stunned for a moment, and said secretly: Isn't your intention to snatch the thing on Brother Qin Fan's body? Isn't this the case with everyone who came here? Of course it is clear, and other than that, there is nothing else here that is worthy of them coming.
Seeing Qin An's silence, the man actually showed an apologetic look, really like a guest who took the liberty of disturbing, and when he saw the host's family stunned, he bowed his head and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet." We are from overseas, in a place called Tianji Pavilion. After that, he pointed to himself and the clothes of the person behind him, which were covered with clouds, and the two big characters were the words "sky" and "machine".
He pointed to himself again and said, "My name is Wu Pan" He glanced at the handsome and thin man behind him and said, "His name is Dijiang." ”
Qin An was just an ordinary secular person, of course she hadn't heard of the place of Tianji Pavilion, and overseas was even far away from her, so she was just stunned and didn't have too many expressions.
In fact, even if it is Tianji Pavilion, what does it matter to her. It is enough for her to keep Qin Fan, the others have nothing to do with her, in her little thinking, there is only Qin Fan, and there is nothing else to protect Qin Fan.
No one knows when the Heavenly Machine Pavilion was established, and the entire vast cultivation world only knows that there is a place called the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and this is an incomparably mysterious and powerful sect, far more terrifying and powerful than the three major sects of the Righteous Sect today. This is the basic common sense that almost everyone in the cultivation world knows, but this sect is from overseas, and no one has been able to find the true position for many years, whether it is some senior masters or other genius rookies, they have all tried to find the mysterious place of Tianji Pavilion, but most of them are like stones sinking into the sea, and there is no news.
And it is said that this ancient and mysterious sect has existed since the ancient records, until now, there have been a total of three times in the Great Wilderness Kyushu have appeared in their figures, each time is the Great Wilderness and the Great Change, and often every time the people from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion are able to turn the tide and become a savior-like existence, so the Heavenly Machine Pavilion has always been a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist in the cultivation world of Kyushu, a mountain that cannot be looked up to, their strength and mystery are unknown to countless people, and fortunately they are content with the times and hidden in the overseas mountains and rivers, otherwise the three strongest families in the Great Wilderness will only be a joke, even if it is the most powerful Bashu Sword Mountain。
But Qin An didn't know about these, so when she heard the name of Tianji Pavilion, she behaved very calmly, and the person who came didn't care at all, but said with some complaints: "This one next to me is the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion Chaos Pavilion, and I am just a deputy, so his clothes are Tianzi, and mine is ......"
He didn't finish his words, but anyone could hear the unfinished words, the big word on his finger was a pitch-black word "machine", Qin An suddenly wanted to laugh, because this was really funny, I didn't expect that the people who came to rob things and kill people would actually joke with them like this.
The man behind him was like a statue, although he was handsome, he had a cold appearance that no one could approach, and he was the complete opposite of the person in front of him.
Seeing the smile on Qin An's face, the man was also smiling, but it was a bitter smile. He said: "No matter what, I have to improve my strength, and under the prestige of being a pavilion master, I am really fed up with this dress." ”
He continued to talk about it, as if he was complaining about the shortcomings of his neighbors.
Qin An suddenly restrained his smile, because how could these two people really come to see a lively scene, there are not no people like Wang Ziye, but there are definitely very few, at least Qin An is sure that these two people in front of him are definitely not that kind of people.
"What do you want to do?
Qin An directly interrupted the words of the man who still wanted to continue chatting, no matter what the purpose, she still likes to be direct, she doesn't like intrigues, and she is not good at it. Not to mention any conspiracy or the like, if you want to snatch that thing, you should do it quickly! When you have no power to fight back, you can directly rob it, or simply kill yourself, it is not better, it is more direct. What kind of chatter is it going to be endless?
The two men were stunned when they heard this.
No one doesn't want to live a little longer, and most of them usually choose to stay with them until they're almost done, and then they do it, then they beg for mercy, and then they are killed.
This has been the case for many years, I didn't expect Qin An to be so direct, and without two sentences, he pierced this layer of window paper, so more wind and rain will blow in.
This time, the man standing at the door, Wu Pan, stopped talking and became silent. After a while, he said, "Why do you have to end it early? Wouldn't it be better to keep talking? ”
This time, his voice was calm, and the calm here meant the calm without any emotion, and he spoke like a cold machine, or more appropriately like a sword.
The tone has changed, and the atmosphere has naturally changed, cold words, hidden murderous language, but these are very comfortable to Qin An's ears, because in her opinion, this is the enemy.
"Don't you know what we're here for?" asked the same sentence again, but the tone was completely different, which also meant that the person who came was about to show his claws and draw his sword, and the conversation was about to end.
"Is it for that thing?" Qin An's expression was very uneasy, he could feel that the two people were not simple, how could it be simple to be able to cross the two men who were ambushed on all sides. Her expression changed, and she said with some trepidation: "You don't want to take him away!" This panicked voice was resolute, these two people wanted to take Qin Fan away, but they were afraid that they would kill her first.
"Oh, you're really not afraid of death?"
It was the man Wu Pan who spoke, and his voice was even colder, cold as a sword, and full of murderous aura.
"I'm afraid, but you still don't want to take him away!" Qin An's words were still resolute, she stood up and stretched out her arms to protect Qin Fan behind her, just like how many times on the road, but it was so thin, the cold wind blew through Qin An's body at night, she trembled, but she still stood resolutely.
There was a dead silence in the ruined temple, only the cold wind blew, and the cold penetrated to the bones.
"Since you won't let him go, then take you away!" The air condensed the general broken temple, and every breath seemed so depressing, and the depression was suffocating