Jian Thirty Dao: You were sent by the Gan brothers?

The young man in white said: No. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sword Thirty Dao: Do we have hatred?

The young man in white said: No.

Jian Thirty Dao: Then why did you kill me?

The young man in white didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: Why do you want to kill thousands of people?

Jian Thirty smiled and said, "Because I have been defeated by him twenty-nine times, but he refuses to kill me, because he wants to deliberately torture me, break my will, make me depressed, and make me afraid. And the reason why I went to him again and again was just to prove to him that he was wrong, that a person can be defeated, but a person's will will will never be defeated. Besides, I want to prove that I can win the thirtieth time.

The young man in white said: And because Qiu Wanqian is still the most famous person in the rivers and lakes, as long as he defeats Qiu Wanqian, he can become the most famous person in the rivers and lakes.

Jian Thirty looked at him and said, "You also want to be the most famous person in the rivers and lakes?"

The young man in white shook his head and said, "Wrong, I just want to prove it, can I defeat Sword Thirty?"

Jian Thirty smiled bitterly, pointed to his whole body, and said: I think, at this moment, you can definitely defeat me, in fact, you don't have to fight, because at this moment, even a three-year-old baby can defeat me, with my virtue, do you still need to fight?

The young man in white said: It's not your fault, it's my fault, it's my choice of the wrong time, I don't think I should have come to you at this time.

Sword Thirty Dao: You shouldn't have come at all. In fact, from the moment I defeated Qiu Wanqian, I knew that sooner or later I would have such a day, because no matter who defeated the most famous person in the rivers and lakes, he could become the most famous person in the new generation of the rivers and lakes.

The young man in white said: I said, I don't want to be a celebrity, I just want to prove that my martial arts can defeat Sword Thirty, and I believe that one day, I will definitely be able to defeat you.

Jian Thirty suddenly felt that this young man was very interesting, like himself when he was young, so he smiled and said: You also know that when a person becomes famous, there will be a lot of trouble.

The young man in white said: I know you have a problem in front of you.

Jian Thirty-one was stunned and said: You want to help me go to the appointment?

The young man in white said: I just want you to be able to have a fair duel with me without being disturbed by the outside world.

Before the words were finished, his men were already outside the door.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

What a young man in white in a hurry.

His men had already walked to the path that led to the back mountain.

It's quiet on the back hill.

The quiet wind blows the quiet grass, and the sound of the silent grass blades rubbing is like a grasshopper devouring the tender green leaves.

The back mountain is very quiet.

Jiang Feng and Feng Feifei were tied up like big rice dumplings, hanging upside down on the ancient tree that was thick enough for a hundred people to hang, and kept dangling in the direction of the mountain peak.

Jiang Feng and Feng Feifei didn't faint, and the big tree was a little dizzy.

Gan Ning stood under the tree, straight as a javelin, with his hands behind his back, looking coldly at the front of the mountain, not knowing whether he was thinking about the problem or watching the scenery.

Sunny.

The bright sun shines on the top of the mountain, like countless broken gold glittering, and everything returns to tranquility.

However, on such a seemingly quiet and peaceful mountaintop, it was suddenly filled with an indescribable sense of slaughter.

Gan Ning suddenly felt very cold.

It's bitterly cold.

Although it was the season of early autumn, although the sun was shining, he suddenly felt a chill, and he didn't know where it came from, and suddenly it got into his sleeves, his neck, his collar, and his trousers, and into his heart.

This inexplicable chill was neither the chill of the steel knife nor the chill of the iron sword, but he felt that it was colder and more pressing than the blade of the blade.

This inexplicable chill suddenly turned into a compelling fear.

Although Gan Ning's flying knife was still in his hand, his palms were already covered with cold sweat.

He even felt the urge to touch his crotch.

He wasn't a person to fear, but he had a vague feeling that his crotch was wet.

Not urine, but soaked in cold sweat.

His crotch was already covered with cold sweat.

He knew that he had met a master he had never seen before.

He didn't even dare to turn around and look at the comers, for he was afraid that when he saw them, he would be so frightened that he would turn around and leave.

Although he hadn't seen the person clearly, he had a faint feeling that this person was definitely not Sword Thirty.

Although Jian Thirty is recognized as the number one master in the rivers and lakes, but during the period of time he has been with Jian Thirty, he has never felt such a strong murderous aura from Jian Thirty.

Jian Thirty is a restrained person, and his sword qi is like his person, and he has been completely restrained.

Even when he kills, you can't feel the murderous aura in him.

So, there was even a smile on the face of everyone he killed.

However, this person is different.

This is the complete opposite of Sword Thirty.

He seems to be deliberately trying to make others feel his murderous aura.

After making people feel the murderous aura, it will make the enemy feel an invisible pressure, and with pressure, the empty door on the body will be unconsciously revealed.

Probably this is the so-called preemptive strike.

All kinds of premonitions told him that the martial arts of the person who came were definitely not below the sword thirty.

Although Gan Ning had been so suppressed by the murderous aura of the person who came that he was almost out of breath, and he didn't even have the strength to turn around, but in the end, he still tried his best to turn around and look at the person.

The visitors were looking at him.

The white clothes are like snow, and under the refraction of the sun, they are like ice sculptures.

Insoluble ice sculptures.

Feng Feifei was also looking at the comer.

She suddenly felt that the man in white in front of her was a little familiar, it was too familiar, it was because it was too familiar, so she couldn't remember it for a while.

It seems that she has seen it somewhere, and it seems that she has never seen it at all, and it is really puzzling whether she has seen it or not, so she couldn't help but "huh" for a while.

Hearing the voice, Jiang Feng shushed at her, blushed and said, "Hey, my eldest lady, what are you doing?"

Don't get me wrong, the reason why he blushed was not because he was shy, let alone afraid, but because he was poured out, and all the blood on his body gathered on his head, so his face was flushed.

Feng Feifei ignored him, and just muttered: Alas, it's really strange, where have you seen it, but it is certain that this person's martial arts must be very high.

Jiang Feng smiled and said: Yes, yes, in my opinion, this person is not only high in martial arts, but also handsome, so you said that your old mistake has been committed again, you don't think that people are famous young heroes in the rivers and lakes, and they are interesting to others.

Feng Feifei smacked him fiercely, pouted and said: you, I'm telling you seriously, don't you think this person is very familiar?

Jiang Feng smiled and sneered: Yes, yes, you seem to be a little familiar with every famous hero in the rivers and lakes.

Feng Feifei immediately showed an extremely serious look, and said: Really, I didn't lie to you, I dare to guarantee that I have definitely seen this person somewhere.

Jiang Feng still sneered, and said: Okay, okay, I believe you can do it, our eldest lady has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, walking the world with a sword for so many years, well-informed, and making friends with three religions and nine streams, what heroes and heroes don't know, not to mention such a cool buddy, alas, yes, why don't you call him over and help me, a nobody, introduce me, so that I can also open my eyes and get a little heroic light.

He's jealous.

Actually, he didn't know if it was jealousy.