It's stuck-

Thunder and lightning clash.

A flash of lightning flashed through the sky, shining brightly throughout the room.

In the thunder of lightning, he saw the figure at the door standing upright like a javelin, and as sharp as a steel knife unsheathed. He had a pair of sharp eyes, quickly sweeping through the room.

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

The pupils of those eyes shrank slightly, and the vigilant brilliance flashed away, and a low voice was made between the throat:

"who?"

One second, no answer.

He immediately lost his patience, and with a backhand, a bright silver sword light flashed by, and the man rushed over.

His steps were as fierce as a wolf, but also as agile as a cat. He did not make any sound. Every step was in the correct direction, pointing straight to the direction where the uninvited guest was.—————

hack!

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

Tear-

Wherever the knife light reaches, it is unstoppable, and it goes downward until it penetrates deeply into the ground.

On the way the blade passed, the wooden bed board was split in half and flew outwards, hitting the floor twice, and it had become two pieces of waste.

The tip of the knife had been inserted into the ground about a foot underground, and it had a clear mark half a foot long drag on the ground.

The power of a sword is so great.

But the visitor still frowned and showed a dissatisfied expression - it was not that he was dissatisfied with the power of the sword, but that he was dissatisfied with the fact that he did not see any blood.

Escaped for the other party.

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

The house was so quiet that it was clearly audible when a needle fell to the ground. There was no sound here, and there was no sound of breath flowing.

Both parties can control their breath.

The visitor's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his head and looked firmly in one direction.

There!

He discovered it!

Meng Shuai thought so.

I went to great lengths. I had known that my roommate was cruel, but I didn't expect that he would be so cruel.

He fell asleep smoothly, no one was offended, and he was still exercising the turtle breathing technique in his sleep, but he was chopped to the face. If he hadn't been vigilant and had slid by the Nine Palace Step at the critical moment, he would have been a dead soul under the knife.

He's really a mess.

Meng Shuai has seen unreasonable people, but has never seen such unreasonable people. He has been looking for trouble for him before, even if he is crazy, at least he has a reason to be crazy. This person has refreshed his lower limit.

However, a knife is indeed a good knife.

Although he had just left in a rather embarrassing manner, he still caught a glimpse of the trajectory of the sword light.

Sharp, brave, and moving forward, just like that person.

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

That is definitely not a simple move forward, but a calculation of the direction and precise knife moves like surgery. No matter from any aspect, it is beyond reproach. A good swordsman!

Not to mention the strength. Judging from Meng Shuai's eyes, the sword energy of the knife was almost out of the blade and wandered around the blade, which was why it had such a strong destructive power.

At least it is the wind-prone state.

Fierce, arrogant, powerful!

He is worthy of being a famous man - Chen Qian!

and……

Although he used the Turtle Sect's breath-catching technique in the darkness to restrain his vital signs to almost nothing, Meng Shuai still sensitively discovered that the other party had captured his figure and walked step by step, and the direction of no deviation was proof.

How did he do it?

Of course, Meng Shuai can also capture the other party's actions. This is not only because of his keen sense of five senses, but also because of his strong mental power. In this dark environment, the increase of mental power, that is, the sixth sense, is extremely large, allowing him to feel the other party's existence or even inner activities without relying on his vision.

What's more, the other party is the kind of person who has a strong aura that cannot be ignored. Meng Shuai could feel the sword aura that came to his face, not from the sword in his hand, but from the other party himself.

This person is a top-quality treasure knife, and he has long been outside the sheath, drinking blood thirsty.

It seems that this showdown cannot be escaped.

Well, I had known that I would not be able to live in peace with this person, so I simply let the collision come earlier and more directly. Tonight, it would be best to solve all problems.

The other party's steps are so firm and his hands are so stable. I guess he must be able to take it. Chen Qian, who is like a devil, must be invincible in the Yulin Mansion and has no resistance?

But, I'm not someone else.

Just as Chen Qian discovered him, he did not rise up like he was at the beginning, but walked step by step, he also did not intend to react immediately and took the initiative.

He also has big tricks that can only be used by accumulating energy.

Come here, come here, give you a surprise.

The two people with each other's thoughts are getting closer and closer.

The two of them silently calculated the distance in their hearts, and each planned to take action.

It's approaching, it's approaching again...

At this moment!

Kerala—

A huge thunder sounded again, and lightning flashed across the night sky again.

The long-lost light has once again arrived at the land of size.

Meng Shuai saw the other party for the first time.

He was a little suffocated.

I originally thought that such a villain must be a stubborn man or an iceberg swordsman, but he forgot that no matter how vicious this man was, he was his classmate after all, and his age was less than one year.

Chen Qian looked really angular, with a tough and handsome face like 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 child's appearance.

In fact, even if he looks fierce and even has indigo faces and red eyebrows, he can't scare Meng Shuai. What really surprised Meng Shuai was his whole body-

Blood, all is blood.

He was like walking out of the bloody rain, stained with blood from head to toe, with bright red blood hanging on the corners of his eyebrows and mouth, forming a moving portrait with his firm face.

This image suddenly appeared in Meng Shuai's heart—

The general who fought bloody battles, triumphantly!

He was looking at Chen Qian, and Chen Qian was also looking at him. After his sharp eyes glanced at Meng Shuai, Chen Qian's brows were slightly loosened, obviously also moved.

Meng Shuai suspected that he had read it wrong. He looked very ordinary and was not worthy of being moved by others.

Sure enough, the wave flashed by, and the other party's knife slashed again.

The blade fell, and the blade wind fell.

Before the blade reaches, the wind of the knife has arrived!

Meng Shuai raised his fingers lightly, and from the gaps between his fingers, there were only large clusters of colorful shavings.

Yellow, green, and pink. These colorful fragments are just slightly in shape in the darkness and cannot tell the color. The debris are floating, because there are too many, and they hover in the air for a moment, like a shield, blocking the blade.

The flowers are gradually fascinating...?

A trace of joke flashed in Chen Qian's eyes, and the blade continued to move down without hesitation.

The first thing you encounter is debris.

What will happen if those light and weightless debris meet the blade that moves forward?

It's nothing more than a broken bone.

However……

The moment the blade intersected with a large amount of debris, the originally stable blade actually shook.

The messy debris touched the Blade Mountain, like dozens of small hammers hammering the blade from each direction, hammering the blade track that was originally accurate to the limit.

Every piece of debris contains power that cannot be underestimated.

They flutter, they roam, and they disturb the trajectory of the air.

Chen Qian's eyes shrank slightly, and his heart immediately became clear - the realm of flying flowers.

This is the realm of flying flowers in the inner family. Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, and internal strength is contained on the piece of paper, which will hurt tigers and wolves.

The other party practices internal skills, and the state is equal to his own lifestyle!
To be continued...