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Chapter 148 The Thirteen Forms of the Ten Thousand-Blade Spirit Dragon (5,000 words)

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Gong Yangyu defeated the master of Qianjun Cave, Han Chuijun killed the four major channel warriors, and all eight elders of the inner gate of Qianjun Cave died at his hands!

The three major armies of the Divine Guards have united Shi Hong, 80,000, Qiu Changying and other true disciples, led 2,000 Divine Guards, and surrounded Qianjun City...

Half a month later, the news about Dechang Mansion came, causing panic in the city of Zhelong Mansion.

"Is the sect war going to start again?"

"What else is there to do? The elders at the inner and outer gates of Qianjun Cave are almost dead! The Valley of Divine Weapons is about to win a complete victory!"

"No wonder the disciples of the Divine Weapon Valley have been assassinated many times during this period. I heard that all the disciples in the Divine Weapon Valley are being rewarded by various killer organizations, even the outer disciples are not spared!"

"Sanyuanwu, Lixue Mountain will probably not sit idly by and watch, right? The war is probably about to break out..."

"Run, run, don't be held hostage by these families."



Inside and outside Fucheng, it was very lively for a while, and I don't know how many people in the world quietly evacuated.

Whether it's the swarming killers, the martial law raids in the Divine Weapon Valley, or the upcoming sect war, they can't get involved.

Even the boldest Jianghu people can't help but beat the drum and leave Fucheng to avoid the limelight.

"Killed!"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from Shenbing Street, and passers-by dispersed in panic.

Someone in a restaurant facing the street opened the window and looked around, and saw a young man pretending to be a boy covered in blood, and lying at his feet were the corpses of more than a dozen hawkers and pedestrians.

"Are all these people crazy?"

After carefully wiping the delicate hand hammer, Qiao Tianhe was a little confused.

It is true that he came from the inner island, but he is not a disciple of the Divine Weapon Valley.

Is this all being watched?

"We can't stay in Zhelong Mansion any longer!"

Explaining the situation to the soldiers of the Divine Guard who came in a hurry, Qiao Tianhe realized the danger no matter how slow he was.

Money attracts people's hearts. If Qianjun Cave really wants to spend money, I'm afraid all the killer organizations will go crazy.

"Here are two pieces of flower cake."

Putting the hammer into his sleeve, Qiao Tianhe bought a few snacks from the roadside. When he was about to eat, his hand was held down.

"Master? Are you hungry too?"

Qiao Tianhe let go of his hand.

"How dare you eat randomly when you know you're being targeted by a killer?"

Wan Chuan casually threw the cake aside. The beggar on the roadside suddenly picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Master, do you mean this pastry is poisonous?"

Qiao Tianhe's expression changed and he looked at the beggar, only to see him lazily leaning against the corner after eating the pastry.

"Isn't this okay?"

"If he eats it and is fine, you may not be fine."

When Wan Chuan spoke, he reached out and grabbed the frightened vendor: "Someone just died on the roadside, are you not afraid at all?"

Boom!

The table was shattered and sawdust flew into the air. As soon as the vendor flipped his hand, he was about to retreat, but how could he hide away from Wan Chuan?

A finger was pointed between the eyebrows, and it only took a few breaths, but it turned into a pool of blood in the horrified eyes of passers-by.

"What kind of person is Cao Bensheng? He's not even a master when it comes to the area where the urging tower has reached the prefecture."

Wan Chuan turned around and snapped his fingers. The beggar had already escaped a few feet, but he was still pierced by one finger and followed in the footsteps of the stall owner.

"Th-these are all killers?"

Qiao Tianhe was a little confused: "But, I'm not a disciple of the Divine Weapon Valley. Why, why are you targeting me?"

"Do you think only disciples from the Divine Weapon Valley will be assassinated?"

Wan Chuan shook his head inwardly.

His disciple is extremely talented, but he hasn't had much contact with people, so he seems a bit dull. If he hadn't followed, he would probably have suffered a big loss.

"ah?"

Qiao Tianhe scratched his head and did not dare to refute.

"Let's go, that tiger keeps pushing, but we can't stay any longer. If it doesn't work, we have to leave quickly even if we try."

Wan Chuan turned around and Qiao Tianhe was shocked (this chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue)

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