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In the distance, a flock of birds was alarmed, fleeing and chirping. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Qian'er, we're going to get out of here quickly, and we're going to the crowd of fugitives. There were already sentinels in the distance to check on them. The haste alarmed the birds. Are you ready?"

Qian'er was also busy "decorating" her cloak to make herself look even more miserable. It is more suitable for the image of a monk who has just experienced a life-and-death battle. But the watery eyes and Heng Yan looked at each other, and the retreat was exposed. It turned out that Qian'er patronized her clothes, but she forgot that her face was so clean. What kind of refugees do these smart eyes look like? Your refugees are so watery, so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful, and moving? There should be no such thing! Heng Qian pinched a handful of stinking mud in his hand and exhaled directly to Qian'er's cheeks.

I don't know if Heng Qian did it on purpose, this stinky mud seems to be a little wrong! It should be some kind of demon beast excrement! Heng Qian didn't know that Qian'er's "luck" would be so good, with this mark, there was basically no big problem, and a monk had no time to wipe it off on his face, which showed how fierce the battle was. If this is according to Qian'er's cleanliness habit, it will not get out of control and scream. But after all, it has been out for a few months, and this realization is still there. can still swallow his anger, and he also knows that Heng Qian is testing himself.

Although it doesn't smell good, I guess it will convince others. I should have put down the shelf a long time ago. Anyway, Qian'er came back to her senses after pestle in place for a long time, and her whole body was stiff and stiff. It will take a little time to recover, and this did not break out in the first place, and it has already achieved the expected effect of Heng Yan. hurriedly pulled Qian'er and ran. Get into the crowd as soon as possible and you'll be fine. It's just that Heng Qian didn't quite think that his spell was already perfect, so why could this patrolling monk still know about it? This vigilance is strong enough! It is worthy of the sharp knife troops of the four seas. Originally, it was just a conjecture, but now a little temptation can tell that this is indeed a confidant monk around the four seas. Is this all dispatched reflecting another question? Is Heng Qian suspicious? What exactly did Heng Qian guess? What kind of foreboding is it?

In fact, it was originally said that this was a death squad sent out from all over the world to attack the city and pull out the village, and the ace sharp knife army Heng Qian believed it. However, the above one of his own near-perfect spells was actually perceived by him, does this mean that this is far more than just a sharp knife playing card army. This may be most of the henchmen cultivated by the four seas! So think about it from another angle, most of these henchmen are here, so the four seas should also be .......

No, no...... This is impossible, Sihai is so likely to personally lead the team. Hope is just a delusion. Although the henchmen and disciples of the four seas and their subordinates have not had much contact, they have already heard of it. That level of toughness is definitely not comparable to those mediocre talents under Yu Qian. Needless to say, this strength is superior. Among them, there are countless capable people, and there should be monks who can sense their own spells. Such a monk is a master of the first class. If it also appears here, it should be said that the four seas are basically here. Heng Qian doesn't want to run into the four seas here. I just want to find out the details, which is basically a matter of stunning a few monks and reading the memory. I can go back to the errand. But if Sihai joins it, it will be difficult for him to do it. At the very least, the success rate of the mission hangs in the balance. Heng Qian hopes that all this is just his own suspicion. And also in a vigorous comfort of themselves. At this moment, there is no way to start a conflict with the four seas. It's one thing to fight or not, it's the key to breaking the relationship.

If it is said that after Heng Qian completes the task, he will not turn his face head-on with the four seas. But Heng Qian appeared here at this moment and was bumped into by him, which showed that he was on Yu Qian's side. Even if Sihai can't kill himself on the spot, his life will not be easy in the future. It is also forcing Heng Qian and the four seas to fight to the death. It's not a good deal!

Everyone understands this truth, but they just don't say it. How could Heng Qian and Sihai not know each other's thoughts? Sihai was playing a game of cat and mouse now. Both sides know the little abacus in each other's hearts, but Heng Qian just can't show it, and showing it means that he admits that he has fallen to Yu Qian's side. Sihai doesn't have to keep himself, anyway, don't let Sihai find out that he is, this thing is so simple. In the face of Heng Yan's smearing on Qian'er's face, it seems that Qian'er's side does not have the big reaction as imagined! It seems that Qian'er is used to it and has adapted to it. It's good, change from the bottom of your heart. Qian'er's cultivation path has only officially begun now, and the so-called master leads the door to practice to see the individual. Heng Yan took Qian'er to cultivate, not to let Qian'er learn all kinds of spells and secret arts, but to change such a person from the heart. So Heng Qian was doing preliminary work for a while ago.

After several vicious battles of life and death, Qian'er is finally on the right track. Qian'er's mind has matured a lot, Heng Qian doesn't need an imitator, Heng Qian needs Qian'er to find her own way. Of course, it is still possible to give some advice on the side. There is no way to be mentally mature or immature, and with an exile like Heng Yan, if you are naïve, you probably don't know how many times you have died.

After finishing the dress-up, even the always white Qian'er has a bit of a refugee taste. Hurriedly plunged into the pile, I believe that the monks of the Elysium Continent only noticed a trace of fluctuation and came to take a look, as long as there are not too many doubts, they will dissipate on their own. Sure enough, just as Heng Qian said, several monks in black robes came from afar, and they were still talking something, and after a while, they were gone. To let your guard down is to fly away. Fortunately, the traces of Heng Qian are wiped clean. There was nothing suspicious left to trace. Heng Qian and Qian'er also got their wish and blended into the crowd.

The pile was full of monks with hats, which covered most of their faces. I can't tell who is who at all, that's it, and no one will doubt Qian'er and Heng Yan if they do this. It's just that the monks of the Elysian Continent all have such a tradition, and they will never show people clearly when they carry out killing tasks, after all, they are still afraid that the enemy will come to the door.

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