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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 446: Test

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    Chapter 446 Test

    Zhang Deming followed a guard and walked slowly along the path at the bottom of the valley.

    He looked respectful, lowered his head slightly, and did not look left or right, but the slightly lowered head was just to cover up the movement of his eyes, and he kept looking around.

    Every few steps he took, he could detect masters hiding in the darkness. He was secretly frightened, wondering how many masters were lurking in this valley.

    The further you go in, the stronger this feeling becomes. The mysterious color of this small valley becomes more and more intense, as if it is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, with masters everywhere in the valley.

    He was confused, how could there be so many masters in his help?  Why don't I know? As far as I know, although there are many masters in the gang, there are not many such masters.

    Every time he noticed one of these masters, he felt frightened. It was like an unpredictable sea, with an aura that could make mountains look up. If he were to face an enemy, he would not be able to stretch out his hand at all and would have to tie his hands.

    He secretly wondered, but suppressed it in his heart. His face was calm, and he followed a guard and walked in with his head bowed respectfully without saying a word.

    The two of them walked slowly in, then suddenly turned around and walked up the mountainside. When they came to a hall on the mountainside, they were surprised to find that it was really lively inside.

    There are already more than a hundred people sitting in the spacious hall. The leader of the gang is sitting in the grand master's chair on the steps. Next to him is a person wearing a green shirt. He can recognize it as the legendary Mr. Xiao.

    He was refreshed, his eyes were bright, and he stared at Mr. Xiao.

    At this moment, a warm gaze swept over him, and he couldn't help but trembled.

    He couldn't help himself, he felt that Mr. Xiao's gaze was like a real thing, penetrating directly into the bottom of his heart. He seemed to be seen through, and there was nothing covering his body, inside or outside his body.

    With just one glance, he knew that Mr. Xiao was a powerful person, and he was definitely not exaggerating!  Don't dare to have any thoughts of comparison anymore.

    Seeing him come in, nearly a hundred pairs of eyes glanced over, and then slowly walked back.

    Zhang Deming didn't care about the looks of these companions. He just smiled and nodded, knowing in his heart that he was not called alone, but all his companions were here.

    "De Ming, sit down." Qiao Feng stretched out his hand and said in a deep voice.

    "Yes, Gang Leader." Zhang Deming stopped, clasped his fists and said, and under the leadership of the guards, he came to the last seat and sat down.

    When I sat down, I took the opportunity to look around. There were already people sitting in front of the two rows of chairs. They were all sitting upright, looking attentive and not squinting.

    It looked like they were just wooden figures with no emotions. They just glanced at themselves and stopped looking at them.

    Zhang Deming was curious in his heart, wondering why they were like this, but after sitting for a while, he unknowingly became the same, sitting upright, not squinting, holding his breath and concentrating, not daring to be a little presumptuous.

    There seemed to be an invisible aura permeating the hall. The longer the time passed, the more oppressive this aura became, as if a mountain had fallen from the sky and rushed towards my face. I couldn't help myself, I could only concentrate on resisting this oppression.  , not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

    Zhang Deming groaned secretly in his heart, his back was covered in cold sweat, his legs were trembling, his whole body was weak, and he felt that he would soon be unable to hold on and fall down.

    After a while, people were brought in one after another by the guards and sat down under him.

    When they came in, he just glanced at them and immediately turned his head, concentrating on dealing with the rising pressure and having no time to care.

    He already fully understood why when he came in, his companions only glanced at him and didn't even show a smile, as if he were a stranger.

    It's not that he doesn't want to smile and welcome himself, but that he has more than enough willpower but not enough strength to tolerate even the slightest distraction. Under the heavy pressure, he only has one thought, to block this pressure. If he can't block it, he may be killed.  worry.

    He groaned secretly, wondering where such strange power came from. Although the gang leader had unparalleled martial arts skills, he was upright and upright, and he definitely did not have such strange power.

    So, there is only one person - Mr. Xiao!

    While he was concentrating on resisting this inexplicable pressure, he was thinking, it is said that Mr. Xiao¡¯s martial arts are as deep as the sea and unfathomable, and he is somewhat better than the gang leader.

    He has never believed that the gang leader¡¯s magical skills are astonishing, like a god descending to earth. It is unimaginable that anyone can surpass the gang leader. Although Mr. Xiao¡¯s martial arts is extraordinary, he is at most on par with the gang leader.

    But at this time, he was secretly complaining that the methods of Mr. Xiao were even more terrifying than those of the gang leader. The pressure was everywhere and he could defeat others without fighting.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Because it is strong, but because the opponent is weak and has a weak will. In the face of strong strength, he first collapses.

    If they fight hard, there might be a glimmer of hope, but they are useless, not mentally strong enough, not fearless enough, and unable to take the risk.

    But now, he understands that no matter how strong his mental strength is, he is helpless in the face of Master Xiao's methods. You can't be brave at all.

    Such huge pressure, everywhere and all the time, will keep pressing you, making you unable to move. You don't even think about taking action. You can only tie your hands and there is no luck.

    He kept holding on tightly, clenching his teeth, and his lip was bitten, but he didn't notice it at all. He only had one thought, hold on, don't fall!

    He became more and more focused, feeling a little dazed, everything became blurry, and he didn't know anything. There was only one will in his heart, hold on!

    He didn¡¯t know how long it took, it seemed like many years had passed, everything became blurry and empty, and finally, everything in front of his eyes was pitch black.

    Trapped in the darkness, he was panicked at first, then calmed down and waited patiently, determined in his heart that Mr. Xiao would never harm him.

    With such confidence, he no longer panicked, but calmly waited and looked at it.

    Slowly, I don¡¯t know how long it took, it seemed like decades had passed. In the darkness, time was infinitely stretched and magnified. One day was like missing three autumns, and he also tasted this feeling.

    The darkness, silence, and loneliness were all devouring him and making him collapse, but he was determined in his heart and had only one thought. If he held on, his life would never be in danger.

    Slowly, a kind of enlightenment came to my mind, and the original basic mentality slowly came to my mind.

    He suddenly realized that this basic mental method was very similar to the current situation, "One spirit shines alone, its light shines by itself, its eyes are the sun and moon, and its body is the universe"

    With the surge of his mind, suddenly, a bright light flashed like a thunderbolt, splitting the darkness and appearing in front of his eyes.

    His heart was refreshed, and his mind was still flowing. His mind captured this bright light and followed it closely to prevent it from disappearing into his mind.

    As the mind condenses and gets closer, the darkness in front of the eyes is like a thick fog meeting the sun, slowly dissipating. In the mind, the light becomes more and more abundant, and the darkness is constantly being dispelled.

    Suddenly, there was a bright light, and there was only light in front of me. My mind became crystal clear, as if it was melted and purified by this infinite brilliance.

    "Okay!" A clear voice suddenly came from my ears, my body couldn't help but trembled, and my mind retreated from the light, still unfinished.

    He slowly opened his eyes, turned to the steps in the middle, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Well, your name is Zhang Deming, right? Come here!" A clear voice came again in his ears. Zhang Deming was startled and looked over with doubtful eyes.

    The warm gaze came from across the air, and Zhang Deming immediately understood the meaning in the gaze, stood up involuntarily, and walked slowly towards the steps.

    He lowered his head slightly, his heart pounding. In the past, he treated the gang leader like a god and didn't take the Second Master Xiao seriously. But now, he knows that there are no empty warriors under the famous reputation, and the Second Master Xiao can actually assassinate him.  The emperor of Xixia was indeed no ordinary person.

    With every step he took, the drums in his heart got louder.

    "Don't be nervous, come here." A gentle voice came again in my ears.

    Zhang Deming felt certain in his heart, and suddenly calmed down. He looked up and saw Mr. Xiao smiling and nodding, and his heart became even calmer.

    He still had some time to look around at his companions, and found that all of them had their eyes slightly closed, their teeth clenched, some were smiling, some had tears streaming down their faces, and they had different shapes.

    "Gang Leader, Second Master" He walked to the bottom of the steps, cupped his fists and bowed his head.

    Qiao Feng laughed, stood up and left his seat, walked down the steps, and patted his shoulder: "Haha, Zhang Deming, I really didn't notice it!"

    Zhang Deming was flattered and said hurriedly: "Gang leader"
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