The horse gallops without stopping.

Along the way, Qin Tian's heart could not calm down. He was worried and excited, expecting and resisting.

Because he didn't know how to face Qin Wangzu. Even though he had countless doubts in his heart, he didn't know where to start.

Even though we haven't met yet, my heart is already full of confusion.

To the west of Qishen Mountain, the terrain is relatively gentle, and there are fewer and fewer towering peaks.

The sky was filled with rays of light, the mountain wind was raging, and the horse under the seat seemed to be a little exhausted.

The rugged mountain road was deserted, and a sense of loneliness and desolation came to my face.

"Eh-er..."

Just as Qin Tian was thinking about whether he should stop and take a rest, the horse under his seat suddenly raised its head and neighed.

After that, the horse struggled in panic, stopped moving forward, and instead started to retreat.

"Hush!"

Pulling the reins, Qin Tian frowned and looked around cautiously.

The deserted mountain forest was full of jagged rocks. However, when he calmed down, Qin Cai discovered that there was no sound of insects or birds around him.

Quiet and a bit weird!

Sure enough, after stopping for only a few dozen seconds, there was a burst of slow footsteps coming from the distant mountains and forests, approaching from far away.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Tian saw a figure with disheveled hair and coarse linen clothes that were somewhat shabby. However, his steps were steady and full of energy.

A gust of mountain wind blew by, blowing up the sleeves of the visitor. The left sleeve was empty.

Clang!

However, from the right sleeve, a long knife with a cold light was revealed, and a chilling aura blew in his face along with the mountain wind.

After getting closer, Qin Tian finally saw the face of the person coming, a middle-aged man about fifty years old.

He was as skinny as a stick, with an unkempt beard, and his face was a little pale. He seemed to be malnourished.

His eyes exuded a cold gaze, coupled with his pale face, as if he was a ghost crawling out of hell.

Frowning tightly, Qin Tian tightened his grip on the reins, for he was coming with bad intentions.

Moreover, he had an intuition that this one-armed middle-aged man was very strong.

Walking over step by step, the middle-aged man stood ten meters away and said in a deep voice: "Hand over your things and I will spare your life!"

The vicissitudes of life and the loud voice are not dull, but there is a cold feeling.

Qin Tian was not surprised at all by this. He pointed to the suitcase on the horse, turned over and dismounted and said, "You want this? It depends on how capable you are."

boom!

However, the next second, before Qin Tian could draw up his posture, the middle-aged man instantly turned into a stream of light and flew towards him.

Ten meters away, it flew by in the blink of an eye, and a cold sword light appeared out of thin air!

Damn it!

Secretly exclaiming, Qin Tian didn't even have a chance to think about it. He immediately moved his breath and moved three meters away.

However, the sword missed, and before Qin Tian could gain a firm foothold, another sword flash came through the air.

Clang!

In an instant, Qin Tian flipped his wrist, and a black light suddenly appeared.

With Ni Lin in hand, a dazzling fire burst out in the field, and the sword light shattered.

However, the moment the sword exploded, the middle-aged man came less than three meters away from Qin Tian.

The next second, the blade flashing with cold light cut straight down.

A straight knife without any skills, only extremely fast speed and a very tricky angle!
Chapter completed!