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Chapter 89 The last rain before winter(2/2)

Fang Yunxiu lowered her head, and the rain wet her clothes and hair.

She did not agree with Han Chuijun's words. If everyone in the Divine Soldier Valley acted like him, she would have been taken away from her fiefdom and beaten to be an evil demon heretic.

After looking at the Lu Mansion where the candlelight was lit, Han Chuijun paused slightly:

Fang Yunxiu's expression changed, and the point she was most worried about was pointed out.

Bang!

What else she wanted to say, but she felt a pain in her back and flew out in the air.

Looking back in the rain, Fang Yunxiu was shocked and worried, but she didn't dare to stop. She was on the eaves and had already raised her sword and rushed into the rain curtain.

Hearing Han Chuijun's voice, Fang Yunxiu felt a little nervous, but she didn't look back. She walked across the rooftops along the street, feeling screaming and shouting to kill everywhere.

She smelled bloody smell in the heavy rain.

She heard Sha Pingying's roar several streets across the river. This junior brother was skilled in practicing. A long iron stick danced like the wind, and his methods were cruel, which was quite as powerful as Han Chuijun back then.

Fang Yunxiu felt cold in her heart, but she could only carry a sword and break into it. At least, she wanted to save Lu Bailing, which was her sister's only bone and blood.

Her only relative...

...

Huh ~

The storm is getting more urgent.

Han Chuijun lightly tapped the eaves, and the man rushed out of the city like a harrier and an eagle.

Walking through the rain, Han Chuijun stretched his arms, and his speed was extremely fast.

His qi and blood are strong, and his whole body is like a burning stove. He cannot get close to the wind and rain. If he gets closer, the rain turns into rain and mist.

Half apart from the urban area, Han Chuijun had already smelled the smell of incense that made him disgusted.

In Fajiushan, he only hit one hammer, but it was not that he could not kill the bigger fish, but that he killed the other fry and fled in scattered, and it took a hundred times more effort to catch it.

He has been fishing for many years, but where can he be decoupled?

...

Near the inner city, in a yard, Lei Chaozong threw down most of the lamb legs and turned over to the roof without seeing any movement.

At this time, someone came in panic during a rainy night:

Figures emerged from this alley, and their expressions changed at this moment.

Through the rain, Lei Chaozong heard the shouts of killing, and the bloody smell was even more intense, as if he had been completely surrounded.

Lei Chaozong's heart sank, and he wanted to kill him, but looking at the fear and aching chest, he had to grit his teeth:

...

...

The forging shop on a rainy night is very quiet, with only the lights on the backyard.

Li Yuan was familiar with the road, so he bypassed the guard and went in easily. On the way, he took a look at Zhang Ben, and Old Zhang slept soundly.

Hiding in a corner, Li Yuan did not rush to go to the backyard, but was dormant on the side and waiting.

As Gao Liuwei Er's inner strong warrior, when the Xiang Lord moves, Cao Yan will definitely move...

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Chapter completed!
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