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A thick mist spread out of the forest outside Longcheng, slowly enveloping Longcheng.

Hmmm――

Torrential rain fell suddenly.

The people woke up from their sleep and hurriedly collected their clothes and food.

At this time, Yuelai Inn.

Roof.

In the pouring rain, several men in black suddenly appeared and sneaked into the inn by the sound of the rain.

A bolt of lightning flashed, and Qianmei shook her eyelashes.

"Someone is coming. The voice of vicissitudes sounded.

Qianmei opened her sleepless eyes, and the sharp cold light in her eyes echoed with the ruthless lightning, making the air extremely cold.

After a cup of tea.

A sharp sword passed through the crack in the door and moved the latch little by little, and the door opened with a bang, and several people in black rushed in, swinging their swords and slashing at the bed, but there was no one on the bed for a long time, one of the men in black touched the quilt that was still warm, and said, "People haven't gone far yet, chase!"

The other men in black then infiltrated the other rooms of the inn.

At this time, the beams outside the window brought this scene into their eyes.

Fingers ticked and overlapped with the sound of the rain.

Opposite the Yuelai Inn, in a five-storey building, a figure stands quietly in the corridor, looking down from here, just taking in the scene of the Yuelai Inn.

A flash of lightning suddenly appeared, and a blinding white light illuminated the corner of the man's slightly hooked eye.

The flute sound of the silent night is melodious and fluttering, and it is not affected in the slightest in the huge sound of the rain, but more and more artistic conception.

Qianmei, hidden in the darkness, only felt a bang in her head, and with the sound of the fluttering flute, her head became more and more painful, as if someone was stirring, and the pain was cracking.

In just a dozen seconds, Qianmei's facial features gradually revealed bloodstains, her body curled up slightly, and the whole person fell out of the measure and fell into the rain.

The dripping rain fell on Qianmei's body, but Qianmei didn't notice it, and an unconscious snort exposed herself to the ears of the black-clothed man who was looking around. Just about a meter above the ground, a white shadow flickered by, and the figure in mid-air also disappeared, which made several black-clothed people who came rushing to the air.

The melodious flute continued, a few streets away from the Yuelai Inn, the white leopard was holding its head with both hands and moaning.

The torrential rain did not reduce in the slightest, and the thunder and lightning were still there.

Above the fifth floor.

"My lord, the man is gone. A man in black, soaking wet, knelt down on one knee to report.

As soon as the melodious fluttering flute stopped, Ji Yisu turned his back and left without saying a word, and the person kneeling on the ground knelt silently on the ground, and after Ji Yisu's figure completely disappeared around the corner, a black shadow floated down like a ghost and quickly finished off the person kneeling on the ground with a sword.

At this time, Ji Yisu, who had returned home, had the light on his back, making it impossible to see the look on his face clearly, "Send someone to search, you must find her!"

The shadow man said respectfully, "Yes!"

The other party.

The white leopard carried the thousand charms who had fallen unconscious at some point and was stopped by a few people who suddenly appeared, the white leopard glanced at the few people who were dressed the same, although they didn't see any hostility, they still bared their teeth defensively and roared.

Several people on the other side looked at the white leopard, and one of them said, "This is a leopard?"

The other was uncertain, "It should be!"

"It's really spiritual. One woman said with some joy. (To be continued.) )