The leaves rustled, a cold lonely moon hung in the sky, and Wen Qingyao's shocked pupils reflected the back of Yu Yi'an's sword and decision.

In just a moment, a group of black-clothed people had fallen to the ground, and the hot summer wind blew, carrying the fishy smell of blood.

The thrilling killing in the remote place had stopped, and Yu Yi'an casually threw the big knife in his hand into the pool of blood where the man in black was, this knife was just a random one he took on the road.

At this moment, except for Yu Yi'an and Wen Qingyao still standing, those black-clothed people were already lying in a pool of blood and couldn't move, there were only two clear shadows under the lonely moon, and there was no way to live except for the panting horses.

Yu Yi'an lost the knife and turned around to look at Wen Qingyao, he thought he would see the little girl who was crying and scared, he didn't want to, he

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