If you are half lax in front of a master, you will die miserably. If you are careful and meticulous, you may only delay your death in the end.
But this is not inevitable. If he is also a master in front of him, the situation can not be compared.
Just a palm relative, Qianxun Qian's face changed greatly. He looked at Qianyan in front of him in surprise, but how could he believe that he was still Qianyan of Qianjia.
"You're not Qianyan. Say, who are you?" Chihiro is humble and powerful.
"Qianyan" sneered: "of course you don't need to know. Since you start, you can know after I die. Why so much nonsense."
With that, a silver needle flew out. Compared with the concealed weapon of a soft and charming woman, if a master uses it, the speed and power are much more terrible.
Rao Shiqian had been hiding fast enough, but he still rubbed past him. Although he didn't directly touch him, the hot air just brought up would still have a sudden burning feeling.
Qianxun Qian's complexion is even heavier. It's hard to judge the strength of the other party for the time being, but this concealed weapon technique alone is enough for Qianxun Qian to have a headache. He can't be suppressed by him all the time.
In the inner room, they faced each other. They followed up the two women from the rear. Now they finally know why they didn't escape.
"Cihuang Taihao should be inside. I don't want to embarrass you. If you let us take things away, we will never touch other things." "Qianyan" said.
"Hum, dream. If I'm here, you can't take things away."
"Qian Yan shook his head:" what's the need? I'll hold you down. They two take things away. The result is not the same. In the end, you can't do anything to me. Besides, it's too tired for me to kill and work with you. "
"Less fucking nonsense."
Chihiro Qian scolded angrily and rushed over immediately.
"Qianyan" had to deal with the enemy. Their strength was just that they knew the details of each other as soon as they took over, but the skill routines were different, and the length was naturally different.
Chihiro Qian didn't use Chihiro's ordinary swordsmanship, but the palm technique he practiced by himself through perception, but he can still see the profound meaning of Chihiro's swordsmanship, but no matter what it is, these are open and close Mingtang's learning.
On the other side, it is completely different.
The moves are strange and have no rules. The variation of one move after another is twisted, but in the hands of the mysterious man, they are harmonious again. It doesn't take much effort to take over Qianxun's modest fist and palm.
Even occasionally, a silver needle came from a strange angle, which made Qian Xun complain endlessly.
Naturally, he can't give in. Giving emperor Taihao is the treasure of thousands of families. It's not impossible to even cultivate another master. At that time, it will be much easier for thousands of families to ask the Central Plains.
However, as Qian Yan said, he dragged Qian Xun Qian, while the two of the desert wolves avoided him carefully and walked towards the room on one side.
It's not good to go straight through the two people fighting in the field and walk to the dry door on one side.
Inside, it's much more tidy than the Xun door that just came in.
On the shelves, there are all kinds of antique porcelain. Naturally, things are also treasures. If someone collects them, I'm afraid they will faint with joy.
But the two were indifferent and didn't even look at it.
One person walked inward until they got to the innermost part. They looked at each other and shook their heads.
"I'm looking for it again. I'm afraid I'll miss it. If I still don't have it, I'll go to the next room."
So they continued to walk back. When they came to the door, they looked at each other and just shook their heads. It seems that there is no such thing here.
Walking back to the empty room in the middle, the two masters are still continuing. Just watching, you can feel the gap of strength.
Neither of them looked much and continued to walk to the next room on the other side.
At this time, Chen Feng and Zhao Donglai also came to this mountain bag.
"Where is this?" Chen Feng looked at it and asked curiously.
"This is the treasure house of thousands of families. If I guess right, they should be taking treasure. In order not to be known, he can't take too many people except the master of thousands of families."
Chen Feng was still skeptical. After thinking for a while, he asked, "but even if the master is present, you can never deal with it."
Zhao Dong looked at Chen Feng and said with a smile, "I can't deal with it naturally, but isn't there still you?"
Chen Feng was stunned and said, "do you have any misunderstanding about me? The realm of a master is not comparable to that of ordinary people. I never thought I could stop a master."
Zhao Donglai nodded: "I know, but you won't choose not to go in here. If you just look at it, you'll run away immediately if you don't get it."
Chen Feng thought for a while, but nodded and agreed.
Zhao Donglai followed him to the bottom of a low slope. It was obvious that someone had walked by here, but Zhao Donglai sniffed gently and frowned.
Chen Feng asked, "what's the matter?"
Zhao Donglai replied, "there seems to be a taste of women, but there seems to be no one who can work out among the women of thousands of families."
"Could it be someone else?"
"I don't know. Go and have a look first."
Walking in again, it was a dark area, and there was no light in a corridor. Zhao Dong took out his mobile phone and turned on the light.
The ground was flat and covered with dust. On top of the dust, many footprints were scattered. After roughly looking at it, there were only seven or eight people. Zhao Donglai also found a pair of small feet from inside, which made him more convinced that there was a woman.
After walking for a while, it seemed that he heard a sound. Zhao Donglai immediately put out the light. He lowered his voice and said, "they are still inside."
Chen Feng nodded: "it seems that this movement is not sent by a group of people. It seems that someone is fighting."
Zhao Donglai nodded in agreement.
But both of them were slightly surprised. It was not just that they knew that the things on display were fake, but that someone had come here first.
Walking slowly through the end of this corridor, the open space and the huge semi open iron door are still shocking.
"I didn't expect that thousands of families would build such a treasure house here."
"Hum, how many things are owned by thousands of families? Who knows?" Zhao Donglai is still a gesture of hatred.
There was not much debate. When he was close to the iron gate, the more clear the fighting sound was, but the more clearly he heard it, the more frightened Chen Feng was. The frequency of this attack could be too fast. If it were him, it would be impossible to reach such a point.