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The black clouds that crushed the city gradually had the tendency to roll up and close.

The sky was no longer so low, and the air around it seemed to be much more abundant. With this group of killers all ambushed, the atmosphere on the mountain road outside Bodhi City was no longer depressing.

Luo Changfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood surging up made his cheeks and veins bulge into a dark red color, looking extremely uncomfortable.

He held the knife in both hands, the knife was stuck in the muddy water, and his back seemed to be crooked at any time in the wind and rain.

Xue'er woke up from that moment of panic, she didn't have the mood and time to think too much, she picked up the umbrella she had lost before from not far away, and she didn't care about the cold of the autumn rain and knelt in the muddy water on her knees, kneeling beside Luo Changfeng to hold the umbrella for him.

Seeing Luo Changfeng's flushed face gradually turn pale, Xue'er's eyes were full of anxiety.

She wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth for Luo Changfeng.

Luo Changfeng stretched out his hand and held Xue'er's little hand.

Cher's heart seemed to stop beating all of a sudden.

She blinked her apricot eyes, a little timid and a little shy.

Luo Changfeng looked at the change in Xue'er's eyes, looked at the delicate but worried face, and smiled bitterly: "Help me up." ”

Luo Changfeng's injuries were not serious, but they were not light.

If it weren't for the fact that the first knife intent of this black-clothed killer leader had damaged his internal organs and spiritual acupoints, he wouldn't have had a hard time even standing up.

He was a little tired and tired, but he couldn't just fall asleep.

Because he knew that although all the black-clothed killers were killed by him, it did not mean that the crisis had been resolved. Because in this waterfall rain, in addition to Cher and herself, there is a figure.

It was a begonia flower that fell from the sky when he endured his injuries and desperately used his knife to use a killing move in the dragon lance to obliterate the leader of the black-clothed killers.

The begonia flowers in the rain have now turned into a shadow.

It was a very beautiful girl.

Holding an umbrella in his hand, at his feet is a sparkling begonia flower.

She stood in the waterfall rain.

Her face was white and red, her eyes were round and bright, and her little red mouth was smiling, with an indescribable sweetness and an indescribable bewitchment.

She looks like a young begonia flower in her own right.

"Are you okay?" asked the girl with a faint twinkle of begonia flowers at her feet, looking at Luo Changfeng who turned around.

"You, you're here to kill us too?" Luo Changfeng coughed lightly, frowned and looked at the girl not far away.

"You're mistaken, we've met. The girl's pale red mouth still had a smile on it.

"But I don't remember you. Luo Changfeng said.

"You don't know me, but I know you, I know you. The girl laughed.

"Oh?" Luo Changfeng looked suspicious, and couldn't help but take a closer look at the girl not far away.

"Not long ago, I ...... in the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion," the girl reminded.

"Are you the Oiran girl?" Cher's memory was very good, and she had a sense of déjà vu when she began to see the girl in front of her, especially the beautiful eyes and delicate posture, and she couldn't help but say suddenly.

"Yu Xiaotang, why are you here?"

As soon as the girl's words reached her lips, she was interrupted by an abrupt voice.

Luo Changfeng and Xue'er turned their heads to look.

I saw Ling'er coming down the mountain together with Jiang Manlou, Jun Zeyu, Chongyang, Moon Phase and Nan Xihan.

This voice was naturally Jiang Manlou's voice, and the voice had an incredible tone, a little sharp and a little oily.

This girl's name is Yu Zhongtang, and she is Jiang Manlou's wife who has not passed the door.

To be precise, if it weren't for Xue'er and Ling'er in Luohe County who accidentally bumped into Jiang Manlou's marrying team, I'm afraid that the world's first family would have already tied the knot with this Yuzhongtang girl, and it would not have been thousands of miles away to follow all the way to the academy.

"I, of course, came to my fiancé. Tang smiled in the rain, and looked at Jiang Manlou's eyes with a touch of greed and coquettishness.

"Here, what's going on?" Jiang Manlou swallowed unnaturally.

If the appearance of Yuzhongtang surprised him, then everyone was shocked when they saw the broken corpses flowing all over the ground.

"Cher's ......"

A touch of whiteness appeared on Ling'er's pure plain makeup.

She watched Xue'er supporting Luo Changfeng, who was even more infected with blood, and was obviously extremely weak.

"Ling'er should die, Ling'er shouldn't have left Xue'er alone. Xue'er, are you injured, where are the injuries, let Ling'er take a look. Ling'er hurriedly came to Xue'er's side and looked at Xue'er in panic.

"I'm fine. It's Brother Changfeng, who was injured trying to protect me. Xue'er looked at Luo Changfeng's cheeks, and a feeling called warmth welled up in her heart.

Jiang Manlou and the others hurriedly came.

They took a cursory look at the severed limbs all over the ground, and found only one body intact.

The first person Luo Changfeng killed was the Yizi disciple who was proficient in the formation, and now it seems that he has become the only one among this group of killers who keeps the whole corpse.

Jiang Manlou was very curious, who dared to assassinate the students of the academy at the foot of the Bodhi Mountain of Bodhi Academy.

He stepped forward and used the scabbard at his waist to turn the body of the disciple of the word Yi over.

A bloodless and pale face came into everyone's sight.

Jiang Manlou lost interest after a few glances, he didn't recognize this person.

Chongyang looked at the black-clothed stumps all over the ground, revealing a look of disgust.

He hates people who like to wear black robes as much as he does.

Especially the dead.

Moon Phase and Nan Xihan were obviously not interested in these things, they took Luo Changfeng from Xue'er and Ling'er, and helped him to walk towards the city.

Jun Zeyu stayed at the end.

He stopped half a meter in front of the body of the Yizi disciple, couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and then sighed softly.

His voice was drowned out in the pouring rain, and absolutely no one could hear it.

He squatted down, held the folding fan in his right hand and stretched it out, only to see the folding fan gently swiped across the miserable white face, and the eyes that showed horror and unwillingness were closed together.

Jun Zeyu got up and followed behind everyone.

In the torrential rain, a group of young students from the academy entered Bodhi City with umbrellas.

Jun Zeyu's hand holding the folding fan was behind him.

He opened the folding fan slightly.

A burst of cyan aura floated from the half-open fan surface, gathering and forming in mid-air.

So on the thick dark clouds, in the dim sky, a cyan wind spirit bird flew to the east with its wings lightly.

On the mountain road outside Bodhi City, which was annihilated by rain, the pool of blood has long faded, and the smell of blood has long been washed away.

The people who left did not notice that after they left, the intact corpse silently spontaneously combusted.

The fragments of the corpse scattered all over the ground silently ignited spontaneously.

It was the light of the flame that the rain could not extinguish.

That kind of flame is peculiar.

(The genuine version of this book is in Zongheng, and friends who like it hope to come to Zongheng to support, thank you.) ）