"Do you recognize that man?" Murong Qian asked in a low voice, interrupting her thoughts.

Hearing this, Long Yangjun also looked at Ye Tingfeng suspiciously.

Ye Tingfeng didn't hide it, nodded and agreed, "He is Mo Langyi's close guard." ”

The words fell, but seeing Murong Qian's eyes glowing, he was quite excited, "Close guards? It seems that these people today are more tricky than yesterday's wave? ”

"Are you afraid?" Long Yangjun pondered seriously and turned to look down the mountain.

"What am I afraid of?" Murong Qian muttered in a low voice angrily, and his gaze fell back to the foot of the mountain.

The silver glittering bows and arrows were lined up, pointing neatly at the place where they were, and Su Yi and the ten men stood in front of the bows, looking up at the ......

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