Chapter 86

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Yan Liuhuo carried the wine gourd on his back and strode forward to chase after Ke Xiu'an.

Two nameless mounds, it seems that you can hear the singing of two Taoists.

Looking for good wine and drinking it to the fullest, wandering the world without a Taoist heart.

I am drunk and reluctant to wake up, and I am not tired of the red dust and rivers and lakes.

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The six doors are catching more and more.

Anxious about this crisis.

Seven farewells, home, hometown, nowhere to go, life and death, ruthless, looking back. Sorrow, infatuation, suffering, pain, sorrow, difficulty, and unrelieved.

The steps are fast and steady, and they are unhurried.

Tomorrow is the last day of Dong Xuan's debut, and then there will be a big wedding. Jinxiu couldn't wait any longer, he wasn't ready to kill unintentionally.

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The laughing book god is laughing.

Flails, hooks, water and fire sticks, nets, traps, poison weapons.

Just wait for the caged bird to fly out.

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In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the small courtyard.

Dong Xuan's face was relaxed, and beside him was Li Xiaoru, who was talking and laughing with him.

The two look like a harmonious painting.

For the past two days, the two have been together. During the day, Dong Xuan was on the forum, and Li Xiaoru accompanied him, wiping his sweat and delivering water to him. In the evening, Dong Xuan was making records and preparing for tomorrow, and Li Xiaoru would give him ink and add clothes for supper. In the morning, when Dong Xuan woke up from his desk, he found that hot water had been placed beside him, and he was covered with the clothes that Li Xiaoru had given him at night.

It's hard to come by.

If there was no Li Xiaoru, Dong Xuan didn't know if he could withstand all the pressure.

Although he saw that Li Xiaoru's brows were becoming more and more worried, and his smile was reluctant, Dong Xuan knew what was going on, just like when she didn't leave the Moshan Academy Palace with her.

Dong Fuzi turned around and found that Jinxiu was in front of him.

Sword.

Point to them.

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"Brother Jin, is there any misunderstanding?" Behind Dong Xuan was Li Xiaoru.

"Brother Jin, I don't want you to be like that murderer. Li Xiaoru walked out from behind Dong Xuan, and her originally faint sad face was stretched out at this moment, writing firmly.

But the splendid sword stopped in the air, very steady.

Wuxin stood on the roof, smiling at this scene.

The sword wants to kill, just for Li Xiaoru, for those who died unjustly.

But the people outside the house can't escape the eyes here.

"Although I didn't find the real her, but I got the evidence, is this 'Sister Ru' willing to use wine to remove her makeup? Although it's a little rude, it's actually nothing, isn't it?"

Jinxiu's tone on this word is very heavy.

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As with the clash of masters, words often hide subtleties.

The boy's eyes are still so clean.

Dong Xuan looked back at Li Xiaoru.

Dong Buhui walked out, "So far, Xiaoru, you can say bluntly, this Wuxin is the most daring demon in the past ten years." ”

Because the world is invincible, people don't know about this person.

Dong Bu looked up at the roof, "You guys retreat first, today this is a net that belongs to him alone." ”

will die.

Dong Buhui has been suspicious of Wuxin since the first time they met, and although he knows that he will die today, he still has to face it.

Some things, some people, have no hesitation.

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Splendid instantly fell into passivity.

But you can't go until you settle this matter.

Otherwise, there would be more people lying there in the morgue of the Yamen.

Longsword, forward.

The same is incumbent.

This move, the whole audience moved.

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Dong Buhui flew up when Jinxiu took out the sword, but he didn't care about Jinxiu, and there was a trace of imperceptible emotion in his eyes.

Wuxin looked at him and sneered.

None of the canes were raised.

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Li Xiaoru pushed Dong Xuan away the moment the sword came out.

Dong Xuan staggered to the ground, his palm tightly clasped to the ground.

"Brother Jin's subordinates are merciful. ”

The splendid sword slowed down, then firmed again.

Li Xiaoru's face became colder and colder, but the whole person was like a butterfly wearing flowers, flying in the sword light.

"How much longer can you hold out?"

"It's been longer than you think. ”

Jinxiu recruited the sword and forced Li Xiaoru to use his true mastery.

Side.

Dong Xuan's heart sank little by little.