Start making choices with the Magic Sword Chess of Life and Death

Nights always come very quickly.

Blowing out the candles, the room was dark, and at this time Tianming pretended to sleep on the bed in the middle of the house, and his breathing became steady.

It was at this moment that he felt the wind outside, as if someone had crept into his living area.

Duan Tianming's heart moved, Ren Qianxing's speculation really worked, the other party actually made a move tonight, and it was indeed a heavenly thunder palm technique, and people with entanglements and resentments were not willing to continue to wait for a moment.

He wants that secret book, he wants to become the only heir of the Heavenly Thunder God Palm, and it is understandable to use this kind of martial arts to detect the world.

I felt that a cool breeze behind me had been quietly pushed open, silently, this person's feet seemed to be installed on the cat's mat, and every step he took, the sound was almost inaudible.

At this time, Xiao Ming was afraid that if he really fell asleep today, it was estimated that he would be plotted.

Obviously, this person didn't just come for the Heavenly Thunder God Palm cheats.

Since his plan to plant the blame has failed, Duan Xiaoming will definitely not be able to stay.

Tonight, he was about to solve the biggest regret in his two lives, this person walked to Duan Xiaoming's bed, stretched out his left hand and stood in front of his chest, as if he was pouring his last strength.

Everyone knows that the Heavenly Thunder God Palm can only be used once in a confrontation, and then it will enter the buffer stage and cannot be used again for a short time.

So this time, this person is desperate to make Duan Xiaoming die without a place to be buried.

Duan Xiaoming's heart was so nervous that he even seemed to be about to stop breathing, and at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind the mysterious man.

"It's finally revealed, it's been hidden for so long, and it's still not mature enough......"

As he spoke, the dark room suddenly lit up, and someone had already lit the candle flame on the candlestick.

A mysterious man turned around in surprise, only to see a smiling man standing behind him, looking like he was waiting for the rabbit to succeed.

"You!"

Ren Qianxing shrugged his shoulders, his face full of pride.

"Unexpectedly, you fell into my trap, you thought you were hiding seamlessly, but in fact, you have revealed the deadliest horse's feet?"

At this time, Duan Xiaoming also rolled up from the bed, he was really curious about who this person who was secretly calculating himself.

When Duan Xiaoming saw the true face of this person, he was really taken aback, although he had been mentally prepared before, but when the truth was spread out in front of him and there was nothing to hide, Duan Xiaoming's heart still sank.

"How is it really your ......"

Duan Xiaoming didn't want to believe it.

"Why can't it be me? Probably it will only be me, I brought you here and recommended you to sit in a high position, in fact, I just want to lift you up, and then fall down hard, I just want you to taste what it is like to be ruined?"

Sure enough, the one who plotted against Duan Tianming was the elder who introduced him to the city.

"Elder, no, I should call you another name, Shi Daqiang?"

It's a name that hasn't been mentioned for years, and it's a bit strange to mention it now.

The rivers and lakes have always been the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, as long as there are famous young people, those outdated figures will be forgotten immediately, which is also a helpless thing, but back then, when it came to Shi Daqiang, there was also a saying.