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A sudden killing ended unusually quickly.

The middle-aged man's expression once again showed a lazy look, and he lay down on the chaise longue and began to close his eyes.

"It's really bad luck...... Since it was you who caused the trouble, you must solve it thoroughly, otherwise you don't want to leave this Hub Alley. ”

The old woman in gray spoke loudly.

Still unceremoniously.

Li Qifeng couldn't help frowning.

Wu Qianqian gently tugged Li Qifeng's sleeve, lest Li Qifeng do something.

The brows furrowed even more - not because of the old woman's bad attitude, but because the old woman was too ordinary.

——From the old woman's body, Li Qifeng didn't feel a trace of cultivation, but the calmness shown by the old woman made him feel very incredible, an old man with a little cultivation did not have a trace of fear in the face of bloody killing, and even had no fear, which was really undeserved.

His gaze swept over the middle-aged man who was closing his eyes and recuperating.

The furrowed brow stretched again.

Li Qifeng's heart is sure that between this middle-aged man and the old woman, there must be one person who is an absolute master.

Pondered for a moment.

Thinking of the attitude of the middle-aged man before, Li Qifeng's heart was very sure - this old woman must be a master.

Nodding slightly, Li Qifeng said loudly: "I don't know if the predecessor is ......?"

The gray-clothed old woman glanced at Li Qifeng, and said in a cold tone: "There are no seniors here, hurry up and clean up this alley, and then get out." ”

Li Qifeng smiled and said, "It should be so." ”

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……

The interest of shopping seems to be completely disturbed by the burial in the Flower Drum Alley.

Holding a large black umbrella.

Li Qifeng and Wu Qianqian came to a noodle restaurant.

It was already afternoon, and both of them were feeling hungry.

Entering the noodle restaurant, a few diners were feasting, and a strong aroma of rice spread in the noodle restaurant, which caused Li Qifeng to eat deliciously.

"What do you need?"

Xiao Er trotted up to meet him, his expression full of smiles.

Seated.

Li Qifeng said loudly: "Here are two oily and spicy noodles, and two catties of pork ribs." ”

"Okay. ”

Xiao Er hurriedly turned around and ran to the back hall.

——

Wu Qianqian kept looking around the noodle shop, maybe the noodle shop was a little old, and the furnishings inside looked a little shabby, and even the windows and roof beams had a lot of dust.

His brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

However, it was not long before business as usual returned.

It's just a moment.

Li Qifeng clearly captured it.

There was a hint of embarrassment in his expression, "I'm really sorry, I think it's ......"

Wu Qianqian's eyes looked at Li Qifeng, shook her head gently, and said, "It's okay, you think about it too much, although the environment here is not particularly good, just smelling the aroma of this food is enough for me to ignore the others." ”

Li Qifeng smiled and nodded.

"It's coming. ”

With Xiao Er's shouting, two steaming noodles were served on the table, red spicy oil, green onions, clear but sporadic oil, really attractive.

"It didn't disappoint me. ”

Wu Qianqian said softly.

Li Qifeng also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Here comes the ribs. ”

Xiao Er's shouting sounded again.

The cut computer ribs are neatly stacked in a white porcelain plate, giving off an enticing fragrance.

"It smells so good. ”

Wu Qianqian took a deep breath and sighed sincerely.

Li Qifeng smiled, picked up a pork rib, and put it in Wu Qianqian's bowl.

——

In a slightly humble noodle restaurant, a pair of young men and women with tenderness but extraordinary status, as if they were the most ordinary couples in the world, sit face to face, so that they can look at each other, eat delicious but inexpensive food, and sandwich each other's dishes, simple but warm.

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After the First World War, the Nanban military camp fell into complete silence.

The temple in Puzhou City also did not have the slightest reaction, and both sides chose to be silent as if they had a soul.

But no matter who you are, you can also feel the powerful aura of power in the sky over Nanban, the heavy war clouds have not dispersed, but are even thicker, both sides are gathering momentum, once the war starts again, I am afraid it will be a situation of endless death.

In the days when both sides were silent, Taiqian's left and right armies began to move frequently, and the disciples of Jixia Xuegong handed over the defense of Shucheng to Taiqian's army, and then only a few powerful disciples were left to suppress the formation, and the rest of the disciples followed the army to start moving, heading in the direction of Puzhou City.

Everywhere along the way, the left and right armies only left some soldiers who were not strong in battle to garrison, and the real elite divisions began to close towards Puzhou City.

Five days later.

The left and right armies are combined.

Besieged by heavy troops, Puzhou City has completely become an isolated city.

The army began to trim.

The temple in Puzhou City still did not make the slightest move.

There was not the slightest move in the Nanban barracks.

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……

Time is ticking.

More than half a month has passed since the last war.

In the past half a month, there has been no more war in Nanban, and I can't help but give people an invisible illusion that the war in Nanban is over.

However, as the commander of the Southern Barbarians, Li Qing knew very well in his heart that at the moment when the left and right armies converged, the new war had just begun.

Li Qing is also becoming more and more cautious.

Neither the Temple nor Taiqian could afford to lose this war.

Therefore, Li Qing took every step extremely carefully.

The perception of the temple is changing, and Li Qing's layout is also adjusting, originally thinking of ending this war at a very small cost, but now it seems that it is impossible.

With the encirclement of the left and right armies, the temple in Puzhou City has also lost its way out, and the battle of the trapped beasts is particularly terrifying, this truth Li Qingke is very clear, so he is waiting for the temple to take the initiative.

More than 600,000 troops.

That's enough to drain a lot of the Temple's power.

But everything was contrary to what Li Qing thought in his heart, the temple trapped in the city did not move at all, and the city gate was closed all day long, looking extremely calm.

The calmness of the temple made Li Qing's become a little irritable.

However, he was still forcibly holding his temperament, constantly deducing various scenes in his mind, thinking of ways to deal with it, so as to expel the irritability in his heart.

The clock is still ticking.

In the silent Nanban military camp, it was finally impossible to be silent any longer.

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