At this moment, Bai Jian was holding his chin and looking at Yu Yuanqiao with a serious face, just yawned, and suddenly heard a deliberately lowered footsteps in the originally silent night, this footsteps were too well hidden in the night, but it still couldn't escape the ears of people who practiced martial arts, and because of this, this voice that was so light that it could be ignored would be taken seriously by him.

Bai Jian and Yu Yuanqiao glanced at each other, and both saw the answer they wanted from each other's eyes, so they invariably slowed down their breathing, and hid their figure and breath better by the cover of the night and bushes.

A few of the little Taoist children had their eyes half-open,......

Chapter 83 of "The White Moonlight Dressed as a Sick Prime Minister" Are you moved? Don't dare to move, don't dare to move, is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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