"Haha, these are all trivial things, not worth mentioning."
Regarding Wang Xuan's words, Qian Siming waved his hand, indicating that there was no problem at all.
"Then I wonder why Brother Qian is waiting for me here this time?"
"Well, since Brother Wang is quick to talk, I won't beat around the bush. It seems that the storage bag that Yang enshrined was obtained by Brother Wang. I wonder, um, I wonder if Brother Wang can return it?"
It turns out that after a long time, this guy had his eyes on the storage bag named Yang.
It is somewhat abnormal for a dignified young master of the Qian family to ask for an enshrined relic.
For a moment, he thought of many possibilities, and even wondered if there were any undiscovered treasures in the storage bag.
"Brother Qian, you are looking down on me too much. One of my strengths is that I never want anything that is not my own."
"Haha, Brother Wang, you are joking. Let's do this. You can accept the storage bag. All you need to do is give me the sword skill inside."
After hearing this, Wang Xuan actually understood what the other party wanted.
That's right, it's the art of drawing swords.
Come to think of it, it is the only thing that can cause this person to come forward.
"Brother Qian, I just missed something. I don't want anything that's not my own, but others can't take away my own things. What's more, I've never seen any storage bags."
"The sword-drawing technique, do you need me to explain it more clearly?"
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on Qian Siming's face slowly faded.
"Um?"
"It's the same move that Brother Wang used down there to defeat four of my men with one sword strike."
Words are like knives, cutting straight into the heart.
By this time, it was basically a showdown.
"People of the Ming Dynasty don't tell secret stories. Before that, I wonder if Brother Qian can explain to me the ins and outs of this?"
"good!"
After Qian Siming's explanation, Wang Xuan finally understood the key.
It turned out that after Qian Siqing escaped, he went directly to Wanjian City and met Qian Siming halfway.
After some questioning, Qian Siqing explained everything.
At first, the two brothers went on an adventure together and jointly discovered the art of drawing swords. However, Qian Siqing had a wrong idea and chose to escape alone.
I don’t know what’s going on, but Qian Siqing has been practicing for a long time and still has difficulty getting started.
In order to win over Yang Chongfeng completely, he rewarded him with sword-drawing skills.
After failing to master the swordsmanship, he had other ideas and asked his subordinate Ding Wuyi to research a painless medicine to condense the body. He wanted to take this medicine in the gravity room to condense Qi with blood and break through to the spiritual transformation realm in one fell swoop.
The reason why he got involved with the Void Spirit Sect was because he took a fancy to the other party's spiritual spring.
Relying on the two great ministers under his command, he tried to use his power to overwhelm others, and at the same time, he also captured a large number of Xuling Sect disciples for experiments. All these things finally angered Zhao Ruhai.
What really made the people of the Xuling Sect share the same hatred was that after secretly arresting the young women in the Xuling Sect, he held an "uncovered" meeting. They were in the same declining sect, and they were more or less related to each other.
, it was precisely this that caused hundreds of members of the Xuling Sect to commit suicide collectively and burn themselves to the ground.
After Qian Siming narrated it, there were many inaccuracies in it.
With Qian Siqing's ability, how could he obtain the sword-drawing skill?
So why is Qian Siqing eager to make a breakthrough?
With all this, it seems that Qian Siming is not a simple person.
After a while, Wang Xuan came back to his senses.
"I wonder how Qian Siqing, as Brother Qian said, is doing now? I want to hear the truth."
"Haha, brother Wang, don't worry, he is really thinking about his past behind closed doors and is not allowed to go out for five years."
Qian Siming had a full smile on his face and tried his best to show sincerity in his eyes.
In response to this, Wang Xuan just smiled and saw through it without saying anything.
If this was true, he wouldn't believe it.
"Okay, then I only have one last question left. Qian Siqing was accompanied by strong men like Yang Chongfeng before. I don't believe that Brother Qian is not behind you. I believe that if the strong man behind you takes action personally, then I will definitely not
The power of resistance.”
"Hahaha......"
In response to Wang Xuan's question, Qian Siming stood up and looked up to the sky laughing.
After he felt that he had laughed enough, he turned around and looked directly at Wang Xuan, his eyes full of meaning.
With a bit of expectation, a bit of appreciation, and a bit of regret, most of which are regrets.
"It's such a pity. Anyway, I will answer Brother Wang's last question."
Afterwards, Qian Siming explained the real reason why the strong man behind him did not take action.
It turns out that this is already the area controlled by Wanjian Sect.
Every year on the eve of recruiting disciples, there will be strong men patrolling.
They won't care when people of the same level fight, but once someone of a higher level takes action against a person of a lower level, they will be held accountable in the end, whether it's life or death.
There is no reason to kill the person who took action directly on the spot. If there is a family connection behind it, his family may even be held accountable.
This is also a disguised protection for these disciples participating in the outer sect competition. If there are no rules, it will also be a blow to Wanjian Sect's recruitment of disciples.
This is a potential rule. As long as they are within the sphere of influence of Wanjian Sect, few people dare not obey it.
Unless you are a desperado or someone who is not afraid of the Wanjian Sect, this situation is a different matter.
Qian Siming stood behind the Qian family, so he did not dare to gamble.
He could only stay at Yunluo Mountain, which was the only way Wang Xuan passed. No matter what, in his heart, he must master the sword-drawing technique.
"I didn't expect there to be such rules. Speaking of which, I haven't become a disciple of Wanjian Sect, but I was protected first."
"Haha, brother Wang, what do you think?"
"Then is Brother Qian really sure that I will come to Wanjian Sect to become a disciple?"
"Brother Wang, I have answered your last question, so you..."
Regarding Wang Xuan's words, Qian Siming's face gradually turned cold. Such endless words were wearing away his patience little by little.
By this time, his patience had almost worn out.
"Thank you Brother Qian for clarifying my doubts. Being able to meet Brother Qian here really makes Wang feel very lucky. However, I still say the same thing. I haven't touched the storage bag, and I don't know the art of drawing a sword."
"Okay, okay, okay, is this the final answer Brother Wang gave me?"
"Yes, even if I say it a thousand times, I will still say the same thing."
His eyes were slightly stern. For a disciple of such a big family, Wang Xuan would not be polite.
Even though the other party is always polite, if there is a chance, I believe that Qian will definitely not let him go.
Adding insult to injury is their daily routine.
"In that case, I have to learn Brother Wang's clever tricks and see what ability Brother Wang has to be so stubborn at this point."
"Brother Qian, please!"
The people around them retreated, each of them took sides, and a big battle was about to begin.