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    As one of the more than 20 young people competing in the forest, Xue Meng also had a precious chess piece buried in his body. He was walking around the lake, his eyes were empty, and when ghosts fell from the sky, he and  The others rushed forward, brave and fearless, like puppets who are not afraid of pain or death, and cut those ghosts under the sword, preventing them from destroying the formation.  in spite of.

    The purpose of these chess pieces is obvious, they are guarding the five-element formation.

    Seeing that the apprentice was restrained, Chu Wanning endured for a moment, but he couldn't bear it. Seeing that he was about to get up and rush out, Mo Ran suddenly restrained him.

    Chu WanNing gritted his teeth and whispered: "Let go."

    "Don't go out, just wait¡ª"

    "Why wait? That's Xue Meng!"

    Chu Wanning's strength was too great, and Mo Ran couldn't hold him with one hand, so he had to hug him hard, put the whole body in his arms, cover Chu Wanning's mouth with one hand, and let him struggle in every possible way in his arms  Unwilling to let go, Mo Ran whispered in his ear, and his fiery breath sprayed behind his ear.

    "It's too aggressive to go out at this time, don't be so impulsive, listen to me once. Huh?"

    Responding to him was a backhanded elbow, and the ink burned in pain. Chu Wanning broke his hand covering his own, gasped, his eyes were full of anger, and his voice was low: "Under the control of Zhenlong chess game, the spiritual power is depleted  Quickly, there are ghosts here, if there is a mistake, he will die!"

    "Will not."

    ""

    Mo Ran grabbed his hand, his eyes were fierce and firm: "I understand Zhenlong chess game, you believe me."

    Seeing his stern and solemn expression, Chu Wanning couldn't help but startled slightly, but his breathing slowly slowed down.  At this time, there was a strange howling sound in the distance, they turned their heads suddenly, and saw an evil ghost coming out of the air, and pounced on Xue Meng¡ª¡ª

    "brush!"

    The dragon city scimitar reflects the moon and frost, Xue Meng's body is as light as a swallow, and the blade instantly penetrates the ghost!

    "The spiritual power of the living person who has been hit by the Zhenlong chess piece is gradually depleted, and in the end it is not as good as before. But he has been under control for a short time, and he will be fine for the time being."

    Chu WanNing turned his head and looked at him, with a trace between his brows: "Why are you so clear?"

    " What you see when you travel."

    The evil ghost fell down and soon shattered into ashes. Xue Meng held the Dragon City machete in his hand, and black blood beads continued to flow down the blade, dragging strange and twisted marks on the snow.

    The moonlight shone on his face, his expression was cold and his pupils were dull.

    Mo Ran's heart tightened.

    Xue Meng has never suffered the crime of being a pawn in his previous life, who is it?  !

    Suddenly there was movement in the distance.

    The ink burned back to God, and whispered: "It seems that someone is coming."

    Sure enough, two people came from the forest and walked along the frozen lake to the eye of the formation.  There was a green light in the eyes, and one of them held a Shenwu in his hand, but because of the angle, Mo Ran didn't see what the Shenwu was.

    The man slapped the ice layer with his palm, and threw the divine power into the eye of the formation. In an instant, the light in the center of the eye became brighter, the dark clouds dissipated, and the moon appeared from behind the thick clouds.  It illuminates the figures of the two people guarding the formation.

    A Chinese dress inlaid with gold thread, graceful and resplendent, but he was wearing a thick coat and a bamboo hat, so his face could not be seen clearly.  The other was barefoot in the cold, and he didn't think it was too cold.

    The man raised his head and looked at Infernal Sky Crack.

    Mo Ran opened his eyes wide.

    "How can it be!"

    ¡ª¡ªXu Shuanglin?  !

    ? Extremely astonished, extremely shocked.  Xu Shuanglin Elder Shuanglin?

    He is Ye Wangxi's adoptive father. He was the good man who stood in front of Ye Wangxi with his flesh and blood in the previous life and died under the knife. How could it be him?  !

    Chu Wanning didn't know Mo Ran's astonishment, he patted Mo Ran's shoulder, and whispered: "Go."

    "Why hasn't he appeared yet?" The person wearing a bamboo hat next to Xu Shuanglin spoke, and when Mo Ran heard it, it was Nangong Liu's voice.

    There was obvious anxiety and depression in Nangong Liu's tone, and he couldn't help cursing: "Damn it, did you make a mistake?"

    Xu Shuanglin said: "Wait and see."

    "Hurry up! Tear up the crack and make it bigger. I don't know when those guests will send people to follow, and it will be too late!"

    "I know you're impatient, but don't you know if the Sky Crack can be torn even bigger? Last time in Caidie Town, it was because we acted too hastily, which made the situation out of control and attracted the top ten sects to come. You can't hold back  gas,?

    "He's such a big man, what does he look like?"

    Mo Ran looked at him with wet eyes and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

    Hearing what he said, Chu Wanning froze for a moment, and then the pain in his chest, which was not extinguished, suddenly felt a warmth as soft as hot spring water.  Sorrow and tenderness are intertwined, sour and painful, sweet and astringent. For the first time in his life, before the catastrophe, he had something related to his personal relationship.  It was so inappropriate, but it couldn't be restrained.

    "It's just a small injury. It's probably because I summoned two martial arts at the same time. The spiritual energy wasted too much, so the old disease broke out." Chu Wanning raised his hand, hesitated, and touched Mo Ran's hair, "Don't worry, I don't care.  It hurts."

    Then he turned his head and looked at the vast flames of hell, the flaming red lotus.

    The color of the eyes gradually darkened, the pain in the fundus of the eyes subsided, and the eyes became more and more steady.

    "You have seen what Nangong Liu is going to do, find a good time." He paused, and then said without any hesitation, "Kill him."

    Chu Wanning's eyes are extremely hateful, and there is even more regret.

    What Nangong Liu said was right. By the Jincheng Pond, it was me who was fourteen or fifteen years old. He had just stepped into the world of mortals, and he didn't know the world deeply.  In order not to let the still young Ah Si know, he did not disclose to the world that Nangong Liu sacrificed his wife in order to obtain Shenwu.

    It was his ignorant innocence and excessive kindness when he was young that led to the current situation. It was he who let the tiger go back to the forest, which caused the karmic flames of the current torrential red lotus

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