Midnight.

Ning Qian was walking in the dense forest outside the city, with a vigilant look in his eyes.

He doesn't know why he appears here. Maybe it's because the child Solanum Solanum has touched the softest place in his heart, or maybe it's because he hasn't lost that bit of humanity yet.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the idea of ​​​​not being a human being, otherwise, he would not let himself appear in such a dangerous situation.

The deep-rooted moral concepts formed before time travel are not so easy to change.

Ning Qian shook his head.

Although Nan Shuyuan agreed to help him, things changed and the situation may not develop as he thought.

It is midnight after all.

There is silence in the dense forest.

There were several mournful calls of owls in the distance, and a trace of fire flickered in the forest.

Ning Qian knew that the person who wanted him here should be there.

After passing through the dense forest, a clearing appears in front of you.

There are several people sitting in the open space, led by Meng Xuan.

Of course Ning Qian knew Meng Xuan. Speaking of which, the two had some feuds. After all, Meng Xuan's men died at Ning Qian's hands.

It's just that Meng Xuan doesn't know this.

"Did you ask me to come here?" Ning Qian asked coldly.

"That's right!" Meng Xuan smiled and said, "I really didn't expect that apart from being a descendant of the Long family, Longcheng is also your alchemy master. It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes, and it's all effortless.

Time!"

"But it really moved me to put myself in danger for such a master!"

Meng Xuan clapped his hands, stood up, walked towards Ning Qian, and asked in a low voice: "Are you... Wu Taiping?"

Facing Meng Xuan's slightly mocking tone, Ning Qian asked with a blank expression: "Where is Master Long Dan?"

"Sorry, I can't return him to you." Meng Xuan smiled, looked back at his men, and said, "I have to say, he is really a tough guy, I even put a soldering iron on him.

, but he just didn’t say where the map fragments were!”

"There was nothing I could do, so I threatened him with the little girl from Baiyimen, and that's when he said it."

Meng Xuan took out the yellow fragment of the map, nodded and said: "I don't know why his bones are so hard? Just to protect such a thing? How good would it be if he handed it over earlier? It would also avoid the risk of death!"

Ning Qian glanced at the fragment of the map, then looked away and asked, "Did you kill him?"

Hearing this, Meng Xuan opened his mouth and laughed, showing his white teeth: "Actually, I don't like the old man's meat, but after all, he was once a warrior, and it tastes good!"

Ning Qian felt nauseated as he recalled what happened to Xuan Taiji.

It seems that Meng Xuan's blood addiction has become deeply rooted.

"I hope you can remember the mistakes you have made in this life in your next life." Ning Qian stared at Meng Xuan, his eyes as dead as the abyss.

"You want to kill me?" Meng Xuan laughed. He covered his stomach, looked back at his men, pointed at Ning Qian, and laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"He actually wants to kill me?"

Suddenly, his expression calmed down, he took out his sword from its sheath, put it on Ning Qian's neck, and said in a cold voice: "There are many people who want to kill me, who do you think they are?"

Then, his men also drew their swords!

Ning Qian's eyes were calm, and he seemed not to be affected by Meng Xuan's threat.

"I don't like someone putting a knife on my neck!"

As Ning Qian finished speaking, a sword light suddenly lit up!

The sword light turned into a thunderbolt and slashed towards Meng Xuan's neck!

The speed of this sword is so fast that even if Meng Xuan is an acquired warrior, he can't react for a moment!

He didn't fall back until he felt a stinging sensation in his neck!

Narrowly dodged this sword!

Meng Xuan did a backflip, put away the long knife, and stood five meters away from Ning Qian.

At this time, the sword light rolled back into Ning Qian's hand!

Only then did everyone see clearly that Ning Qian had already drawn his sword without knowing it!

Meng Xuan stood there, looking at Ning Qian, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

Then this solemnity turned into ferocity!

He touched his stinging neck, but felt a sting.

Ning Qian's sword still hurt him!

Feeling the presence of blood, Meng Xuan dipped it with his finger, put it in his mouth and sucked it, then showed a perverted smile on his face and said: "No one has hurt me in a long time."

"Now we have it." Ning Qian held the long sword, not feeling sad because he missed a hit, but looked at Meng Xuan coldly.

His eyes were full of killing intent. When Meng Xuan said that Longcheng was dead, he had no intention of letting Meng Xuan go back alive!

Even if you use your innate true energy, you won’t hesitate!

"Very good murderous intention!" Meng Xuan looked at Ning Qian, his face gradually changed, and said, "Is the person who showed murderous intention towards me still alive?"

He seemed to be asking someone else, but also seemed to be asking and answering himself.

"No!" Finally, his men answered him.

"Don't talk while I'm fighting!"

Meng Xuan suddenly became angry and slapped out a palm without looking back. His true energy surged and formed a palm!

It’s imprinted on that subordinate!

"Poof!"

The subordinate was shot away, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground. After moving a few times, there was no movement at all.

"Okay, no one will hinder us now." Meng Xuan turned around and looked at Ning Qian and said.

"As expected, he is moody." Ning Qian shook his head. Even as an opponent, he felt that Meng Xuan was really scary.

Ordinary people can’t do this kind of thing!

"Okay, to show respect for your murderous intention!" Meng Xuan seemed to have remembered something, and said, "I can let you attack first!"

When Ning Qian heard this, he didn't say anything. He held his sword and rushed towards Meng Xuan!

The long sword was raised, and the sword light pierced the air!

Stab straight towards Meng Xuan’s neck!

Swordsmanship is the art of killing, and every move must never leave the critical point!

"Slow! Too slow!"

But this move that was as fast as lightning was as slow as a snail in Meng Xuan's eyes!

He swung his sword, and it struck first, hitting the blade of Ning Qian's sword!

This is the weakest part of Ning Qian’s moves!

Meng Xuan was actually able to see the weakness of Ning Qian's swordsmanship in the lightning and flint, and launched a targeted attack!

Ning Qian only felt a strong force hitting his sword, which almost made him unable to hold the sword!

Meng Xuan’s power cannot be underestimated!

Ning Qian's heart moved. He tightened his grip on his long sword and used all his strength to thrust forward against Meng Xuan's strength!

"What a strength!" Meng Xuan rarely saw anyone able to compete with him in terms of strength. He was very happy at the moment, and then used even more strength!

The "Blood Demon Technique" practiced by Meng Xuan relies on swallowing the flesh and blood of demons.

Because using the power of demons, you can naturally bring some of the characteristics of demons, which means that the power is very huge!

The average acquired warrior can have a strength of five thousand kilograms, which is already very good, but he has a full eight thousand kilograms of strength in one arm!

This huge strength gives him a huge advantage in this hard-to-defend situation!

He believed that Ning Qian, a small true energy warrior, could never be his opponent!

But what he didn't expect was that in such a struggle, he actually showed signs of failure!

I saw the two of them trying their best to resist, but the sword was pressing towards the direction of the knife little by little!

Obviously, Meng Xuan is no match for Ning Qian based on strength alone!

This is also appropriate. After all, no one would have thought that after Ning Qian completed the training in the body tempering realm, his strength had reached the terrifying 10,000 kilograms with one arm!

At this time, Meng Xuan stopped applauding. There was suppressed anger in his eyes. He could not accept that someone was better than him in some aspects!

"Kill!"
To be continued...