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Chapter four hundred and ninety-six soul-calling banners

At this time, his powerful and subtle perception played a magical role.

Whenever a ranger appears within the perception radius, he lands down. After running wildly, the ranger loses direction and he summons the mechanic bird again.

After repeating this, he arrived at Anding Gate and successfully left the city with the official acts and the official documents issued by the President of the Imperial Guard.

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Time goes back<="l">.

The moon is like a crooked hook, and the light shines on a cluster of Xiangfei bamboos in front of the window, creating an elegant and cold look.

Under the ink-colored small opening window, Xue Zihan, in a neat and purple outfit, sat quietly and peacefully. In his slender jade palm, a silver knife like willow leaves reflected the bright and beautiful face with the light.

The silver willow leaves flipped in the jade palm, like flowers blooming. The only thing that destroys the beauty is the blue tail tied to the silver willow leaves.

Just as you look, you can tell that this is not a decorative thing, but because the blue ending extrudes countless threads, it looks like a strip of cloth pulled off a piece of clothing.

Finally, the flipped willow leaves settled, Xue Zihan looked at the crescent moon from afar, and a hazy echo seemed to float in his ears, "... Please accept this flying knife. One day, Fairy Zihan has a life, just ask someone to send this flying knife to Guang'an City. A fat man named Yuan Qinghua, who travels through fire and water, will never frown..."

Lu Liu,

A cool cold in front of the window, a pretty girl appeared beside her, with a round, pink and tender little face, and a pair of black eyes staring at Xue Zihan, and her glutinous voice opened her mouth, "Sister, aren't you tired of playing with this flying knife? People are tired of eating sugar beans every day."

It was Qiuwa.

Xue Zihan hurriedly got up, tied the door tightly, folded it back to the window, hugged Qiuwa on her knees, pinched her perky little nose and said, "I've said so many times, this place is dangerous, and I want to change back, let me tell you first."

Qiuwa squeezed into Xue Zihan's arms, "I'm so nervous when I stayed underground all day long. Don't worry, my sister. I'm so amazing now. You can know who is coming from a distance. There will be no danger."

"I know you are amazing, but I must remember what my sister said. This place is not as good as Lingxiao Pavilion, and you must not show up in front of others."

Xue Zihan held Qiuwa's hand and said solemnly.

"I know, I know, I will definitely not cause trouble, but, just..."

"Just what?"

"When will we go to find Uncle Hu Zi? People miss Uncle Hu Zi, we have moved. Did my sister tell Uncle Hu Zi? Otherwise Uncle Hu Zi can't find us."

Xue Zihan's jade face suddenly condensed, gently stroked Qiuwa's little head, looked at the distant moon on the top of the mountain, leisurely and insane.

Tsui Liu, Qiuwa disappeared from her knees, "Someone is here."

Xue Zihan got up and cleaned the room a little. After about half a cup of tea, Duoduo and the door rang.

The door opened, but three women walked into the room with a smile.

The man on the left was wearing a green skirt, looking like a small family, and his slightly narrow eyes destroyed the feeling of his outfit.

The girl on the right head had a full moon face, holding the man in the middle with a little thought, smiling.

The girl in purple in the middle is the youngest, with a sense of superior reserve between her eyebrows.
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