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- Chapter 298: Chess Kill
" Jiangnan Yun's voice as soft as honey suddenly fell. Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi felt their eyes blurred, their chests hurt slightly, and their bodies flew up suddenly, involuntarily.
After flying ten feet, the two of them landed on the ground with shocked expressions. The strange situation just now still flashed before their eyes.
Jiang Nanyun's delicate body suddenly turned into a ball of light and shadow, which seemed to be reflected in the lake. It was blurry and difficult to see, but it was also extremely fast and incoherent. It gave people an extremely contradictory feeling. It was still far away just now. She had been hit in an instant.
Jiangnan Yunhanshuang's sword returned to its sheath, he shook his head and sighed, looking lonely.
When the two saw this, their faces became hot and they were greatly ashamed. Two men could not stand up to a woman, and they felt ashamed to be men.
"Miss Jiang, is this the Qingxu Sword Technique?!" Linghu Chong put his sword eyebrows together and thought hard, recalling the sword strike just now.
Jiang Nanyun nodded slightly, his eyes flashed, he rolled his eyes at the two of them, and said coquettishly: "I only used one move!"
"The Qingxu Sword Technique is indeed magical!" Linghu Chong chuckled.
Lin Pingzhi returned the sword to its sheath, with a solemn look on his face, and solemnly said: "It's too fast."
Linghu Chong thought hard for a while, shook his head in confusion, and looked up at Jiang Nanyun: "Miss Jiang, why can't I see your sword clearly?"
"Can't see clearly?" Jiang Nanyun was startled.
¡°Young lady, don¡¯t you know?¡± Linghu Chong reacted very quickly and couldn¡¯t help but ask when he saw this.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head, his eyebrows furrowed, he concentrated for a moment, shook his head and said, "No wonder"
When she used the Qingxu Sword Technique, the world in her eyes suddenly slowed down and became slower. The two of them seemed to be using the Tai Chi Sword, as slow as a snail.
She felt strange that it was so easy to stab them, but when she thought about it, she suddenly felt enlightened, and the depression in her heart immediately disappeared.
The master never made it clear what the power of Qingxu's sword technique was, and she couldn't figure it out. In this case, it was not that the sword technique was exquisite, but that it was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly.
"With such sword skills, I can only let myself be slaughtered!" Linghu Chong smiled bitterly, unable to lift the sword lazily.
He knew that no matter how exquisite his swordsmanship was, he would be powerless to fight back when faced with such a swordsmanship, and he would be unable to do anything.
"The swordsmanship of Xiao Biaotou is indeed unparalleled!" Lin Pingzhi's spirit perked up, and his handsome eyes flashed with excitement.
What he practiced was Xiao Yuesheng's swordsmanship. Although it was not practiced by Jiang Nanyun, it was of the same origin. As long as he had enough fire power, he would be able to be as powerful as him.
Jiang Nanyun looked soothed, glanced at Linghu Chong, and said with a smile: "Master Linghu, your sword needs to be a little faster."
"Yeah" Linghu Chong nodded with a wry smile, glanced at the black iron sword stuck on the boulder in the distance, strode over, took a breath, pulled out the black iron sword, twisted and waved it away.
Yuebo Pavilion in the back garden of Guanyun Villa
Pan Hou, who was dressed in blue, laughed loudly and spread the word from time to time. He and Xiao Yuesheng each held a bowl and drank swigs like water.
"I said brother, since you left, no one will drink with me, but it's so uncomfortable!" Pan Hou drank a large bowl, wiped his mouth, and was filled with emotion.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and took a sip from the bowl: "Yuan Han has a great capacity for drinking, can he drink with you?"
"Him?" Pan Ho shook his head, looking helpless: "He only knows how to practice hard, how can he have time to accompany me as a master?!"
"This is a good thing!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed, glanced at Qi Yuanhan who was pouring wine next to him, and nodded: "Well, you have really worked hard, and you have made great progress!"
Qi Yuanhan's face suddenly showed joy. When he praised him, he felt as if he was light and wanted to float.
Seeing his disciple¡¯s expression, Pan Hao couldn¡¯t help but shake his head, smile, and snorted: ¡°Look at your potential!¡±
Qi Yuanhan stopped his smile and stood up sternly. He held the altar and poured the wine for his master and then for Xiao Yuesheng, with a respectful expression.
The two of them got down to business.
"Brother, why don't you see Nan Yun?" Pan Hou turned his head in confusion.
Qi Yuanhan also pricked up his ears and listened attentively.
"I'll send her out to do something, and she won't be back for a while." Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.
"Sigh I'm really not used to it without Nan Yun's help!" Pan Hou took a big sip, shook his head and sighed.
"What can she do? She's just messing around." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand in disapproval.
"Hey¡ª¡ª!" Pan Ho shook his head hurriedly and waved his hand: "You are wrong. Nanyun's methods are beyond my reach!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said no more.
¡°Brother, I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on, my eyes were twitching inexplicably for a while, as if something big was about to happen! "Pan Hou drank a few bowls and his face turned slightly red.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s expression turned serious: ¡°Is there any strange sign?¡±
"Have you heard about the assassination of Gang Leader Wu?" Pan Ho put down the big bowl and stared at Xiao Yuesheng with a rare heavy expression.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned and shook his head: "Assassinated? How seriously injured?!"
He knew that the leader of Wu Gang was Wu Ruoye, the leader of the Haitian Gang. He was a righteous man. Last time, the Songshan Sect was offended by a small Wuchang Gang.
The world is a chess piece, and everyone is an important chess piece. Once you make a wrong move, every step will be wrong, and a chain reaction will occur.
Before leaving, he sent Zhao Xiaosi to Wu Ruoye's side to serve as a surrogate, just in case. Zhao Xiaosi's martial arts was already extremely strong, and it was no problem for ordinary masters.
"He was seriously injured, but Miss Zhao sacrificed her life to help him, and he just saved his life!" Pan Hou shook his head and sighed, seeming to sympathize.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and sighed secretly: "Is it okay, Miss Zhao?"
"My younger siblings found out about this and cured her." Pan roared with a smile.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded. Thinking about it, Zhao Xiaosi's injury was not serious. Otherwise, Liu Jing would have told her. Besides, her martial arts was extraordinary now, and not many people could hurt her.
"Songshan Sect!" Xiao Yuesheng squinted his eyes, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.
Putting the bowl down heavily, he was thoughtful, his eyes were scattered, and he was deep in thought.
A gust of wind blew in the coolness of the lake, intruding into everyone's pores, refreshing and refreshing.
"Brother, if you look at a big sect like the Songshan sect, it's not a big deal." Pan Hou shook his head and sighed heavily: "Only when you really fight him do you realize how scary he is. We are like little ants. I simply can¡¯t withstand the constant harassment!¡±
Xiao Yuesheng turned his neck and looked at him: "Brother is discouraged?!"
"In the past, I didn't know how high the sky was, but now I understand it!" Pan Hou looked bitter, holding the bowl close to his mouth, slowly raising his head, slurping, and in the blink of an eye, a large bowl of wine was poured in.
He placed the bowl down heavily and wiped the corners of his mouth with a sad look, quite like drinking to drown his sorrows.
"Yuanhan, it's full!" Xiao Yuesheng pointed to his bowl.
Qi Yuanhan was seduced by his master and forgot to pour wine for Xiao Yuesheng. He hurriedly raised the altar to pour wine and looked at Xiao Yuesheng with fear.
Xiao Yuesheng took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp, laughing: "What does the Songshan Sect mean?"
Although he was sitting there lazily, his waist was as straight as a javelin, and his body was as upright as a pine tree. As his eyes moved, there was a hint of scorn.
"Brother, although you are powerful in martial arts, you can't raze the Songshan Sect to the ground?" Pan said with a smile.
"Why not?!" Xiao Yuesheng's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, but his eyes were as cold as ice water, without any warmth.
Qi Yuanhan just glanced at him, but he felt a chill coming from his back, and goosebumps appeared all over his body, like millet grains.
He hurriedly avoided it, knowing that this was the so-called murderous aura. Although he had seen it before, he had never felt it so strongly with anyone.
He has a weak body, and Master Xiao has always had a smiling expression, with a gentle temper, as if he will not get angry.
Although he learned from his master that Uncle Xiao was ruthless, he would do it if he didn't take action, but if he did, he would do it mercilessly.
But I have never seen it before, and I can¡¯t feel its power. I just talk about it, which is always worse.
At this time, he personally felt the power of Uncle Xiao. It was indeed a world-famous sword!
His eyes sparkled with admiration. In his opinion, Master Xiao at this moment had the aura of a top master!
Pan Hou drank another bowl, shook his head and sighed, not making eye contact with Xiao Yuesheng, for fear that Xiao Yuesheng would really do something stupid if he was agitated.
Early morning
In Guanyun Villa, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant.
Those birds know that it is warm here, and they roost on the trees in the villa at night. In the early morning, the birds chirp crisply, and it is very lively.
Xiao Yuesheng got up early in the morning and was practicing the Nine Turns of Tendons in the back garden. His movements were slow and the golden light was flowing around his body.
With his movements, the golden light seemed to be alive, swallowing and spitting, full of spirituality, and like a naughty child, playing on his body.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and Xiang Wentian, dressed in white like snow, stepped into the back garden with steady steps.
With a quick body, he passed through the Moon Gate, followed the path winding with grass, and came to Xiaoyan in a fluttering manner.Mr. ?? came forward.
"Sir, Miss Zhao is here." He cupped his fists and bowed to report.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly, but kept moving. The golden light on his body slowly faded away, and he did not avoid suspicion in front of Xiang Wentian.
After finishing the exercise, the golden light penetrated into his body. He turned around and said, "Uncle Xiang, is Yingying not back?"
Xiang Wentian shook his head and showed a wry smile: "Master, don't think about it anymore. With her temper, I'm afraid she won't come back!"
Xiao Yuesheng showed a hint of bitterness and nodded.
After pondering for a while, he raised his head and said, "Let Miss Zhao come in."
He bowed to Wentian, turned around and left, his movements were elegant and extremely fast.
After a while, Zhao Xiaosi was dressed in lake green clothes, his steps were light, and he came quickly, like a gust of wind.
She has a handsome face, and her whole person is filled with an inexplicable sassy air.
"I've seen Mr. Xiao!" She stopped about ten feet away from Xiao Yuesheng, slowed down her steps, came closer, and bowed.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, looked her up and down, stroked his mustache, and nodded gently: "Thanks to you for saving Gang Leader Wu this time."
"Uncle Wu is my benefactor. If it weren't for Mr. Xiao's creation, Xiao Si would be helpless!" Zhao Xiaosi smiled.
"Okay, don't say these words again!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and frowned: "How is your swordsmanship going?"
"Please give me some advice, sir!" Zhao Xiaosi said cheerfully, he raised his sword and stepped forward, opened his stance, unsheathed the sword, the sword light flashed, and he slowly began to practice.
Sometimes it's light and agile, sometimes it's calm, sometimes it's cool, sometimes it's light, it's changeable, it changes freely, it makes people feel comfortable when they see it, it's like a sword dance.
Xiao Yuesheng stroked his beard and nodded, showing a hint of approval.
Soon, a set of sword light exercises was completed. Zhao Xiaosi returned his long sword to its sheath. He stood tall and handsome, his breath was even, his face was not red, he was not panting, his expression was as usual, and he looked at Xiao Yuesheng.
"Well, it's getting a bit warmer." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, stretched out her hand, and the long sword at her waist was unsheathed and flew into his hand.
With one sword move after another, he practiced slowly and used the sword technique she had just used.
Zhao Xiaosi stared at him with his eyes, unblinking, mesmerized, almost greedy, with uncontrollable admiration and excitement in his eyes.
Only she who has practiced this swordsmanship can understand the subtlety of it. She can't help but admire and admire him. She wants to kneel down in front of him and worship him to express her admiration.
After rehearsing it, Xiao Yuesheng put away his sword and sent it away gently. The sword flew into the scabbard on Zhao Xiaosi's waist. He waved his hand: "Okay, as much as you understand, that's up to you."
Zhao Xiaosi nodded heavily and stood there stupidly, the expression on his face changed, his hands and feet moved randomly, as if he was trapped in an illusion.
Xiao Yuesheng left slowly, not disturbing her anymore.
Back to Hanyan Pavilion, he was the only one in the pavilion and Liu Jing was not there, so he could get up very early and not stay in bed.
Liu Jing slept in Nanyu Pavilion last night. Song Mengjun, Su Qingqing, and He Xueqing accompanied her. They said they wanted to talk about topics between women and whisper something.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and didn't bother them, just letting them do whatever they wanted.
Not long after she sat down, Su Qingqing opened the door and walked in from the outside. She was wearing a lake green shirt, her steps were light, and her clothes were fluttering.
Her beautiful face was shining, and her face was radiant, as if her whole body was illuminated by lights. Seeing Xiao Yuesheng sitting cross-legged on the couch, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, let's go to my bed for breakfast!"
Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes, looked at her exquisite face, frowned and asked, "How do I remove your fat?"
"Sister He wants to show off her skills." Su Qingqing chuckled sweetly, her cheeks flushed. She felt shy and unspeakable when he looked at her like this, but her heart was filled with sweetness.
"Um, okay!" Xiao Yuesheng muttered in a pretentious manner, nodded, and agreed happily.
Su Qingqing rolled her eyes at him. She had already seen He Xueqing's cooking skills, which were no less than Xiaohe's. However, they had different styles and neither one should be missed.
The girls dressed up, knowing that Xiao Yuesheng could not wait long, so they only put on light makeup, but each of them looked stunning and radiant.
The six of them left the Guanyun Villa. Xiao He and Xiao Yuesheng walked together, while Liu Jing and the three girls walked behind. Their clothes were fluttering and quite thin. They were mostly protected by internal strength, and the coldness of the outer fabric was difficult to penetrate.
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"Mr. Xiao, Miss Zhao's swordsmanship is extremely powerful now!" Su Qingqing from behind said loudly.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?? Smiled slightly and did not answer.
Liu Jing pursed her lips and chuckled: "My eldest brother personally taught her martial arts. Miss Zhao's understanding is also very good. She has made great progress, which is really rare."
¡°She is really lucky, a blessing in disguise, that¡¯s it!¡± Su Qingqing said enviously.
"If you like to practice kung fu, let me teach you." Liu Jing glanced at Xiao Yuesheng with her clear eyes, then pursed her lips and chuckled.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Madam and said, "The Su family's martial arts are already superb, so there is no need for him to ask."
"But I'm not practicing well, Mr. Xiao, can you give me some advice?" Su Qingqing's bright eyes were filled with a look of bullying, making it hard to refuse.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "If you don't mind, I'll take a look."
Su Qingqing was overjoyed and her feet became lighter and lighter.
He Xueqing pursed her lips and glared at Xiao Yuesheng with hatred. Her teeth were itching and she wished she could go forward and stab him seven or eight times to relieve her hatred.
Since returning to Lin'an City, he has been like a different person, ignoring himself and acting like a transparent person.
It seems that his beauty trap is completely ineffective and has not tempted him at all.
Seeing Liu Jing and the others, she suddenly realized, no wonder, with their charming eyes, he had seen too many beauties, no wonder he was not as stunning as those men when he saw her.
It¡¯s just that he was so cold and infuriating towards me, and he couldn¡¯t hold his head up in front of Song Mengjun and the others!
Walking to the middle section of Su Di, Xiao Yuesheng suddenly raised his hand, turned his head and winked.
Liu Jing and Song Mengjun hurriedly stopped, followed by Su Qingqing and He Xueqing. They looked at Xiao Yuesheng with bright eyes and saw that he had a serious look on his face and did not ask directly.
Xiao He has been following Xiao Yuesheng, closing his bright eyes slightly, and after a moment, he whispered: "Master, let me go and take a look."
The corners of Xiao Yuesheng's lips curled up slightly, and he sneered silently: "You are behind, I'll go over and take a look."
Xiaohe Zhen nodded slightly, with a vigilant expression, and his eyes swept around, like a radar, and slowly stood in front of Liu Jing.
Xiao Yuesheng walked forward with long strides.
"Xiaohe, big brother, he?" Liu Jing asked Xiaohe doubtfully.
"There is an ambush ahead!" Xiao He whispered, shutting up and saying no more, a pair of beautiful eyes swept around, eyes as clear as springs.
Although the three girls of Song Mengjun were confused, they didn't say anything more. They stared at Xiao Yuesheng with their bright eyes, watching his strides.
Xiao Yuesheng stopped and stood under a willow tree. A gust of wind blew, and the bare branches made a low whistle, blowing his green shirt.
Suddenly, "Chi Chi" sounded, and the cold light that covered the sky and sun poured out like a tide, covering it, leaving no room for escape.
He raised his hands and waved his sleeves, and drew an arc with his right palm. An invisible force formed. The branches trembled and tilted in his direction, shaking as if struggling.
The whistling cold light suddenly slowed down, as if it was thrown into the water, and the water rippled. The sharp energy of these cold lights disappeared, revealing the form, which was some hidden weapons such as darts, flying knives, sleeve arrows, and iron bodhisattva.
They seemed to be trapped in an invisible whirlpool, drawing an arc one after another, and finally got into his sleeve.
Nine figures flew out from the grass, the soil and grass clippings on their bodies flew up, and landed around Xiao Yuesheng, stepping in nine directions to surround him.
"There is really someone!" He Xueqing was surprised.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at them and said coldly: "Please tell me your name!"
"Xiao Yihan, don't think that by changing your name, you can escape the punishment of my Yang family!" An old man stood up, his eyes like a falcon, and glared at Xiao Yuesheng.
He has a white beard and eyebrows, a ruddy complexion, and very few wrinkles, but his eyes are too sharp, which ruins his sense of kindness.
Glancing at the old man, Xiao Yuesheng frowned: "Shanxi Yang Family?!"
"Not bad!" The old man stroked his beard and looked proud.
"Last time, I didn't kill them all. I thought you would retreat in the face of difficulties." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed with emotion: "Alas I won't shed tears until I see the coffin. This is the case for everyone!"
The old man snorted coldly, his eyes flashed, and he stabbed Xiao Yuesheng like a cold sword: "The only way to kill someone from my Yang family is to pay for it with your life. Even if you escape to the ends of the world, you will still die!"
The eight people around them looked cold and solemn, motionless and unblinking, making people think that they were not real people, but puppets.
"Don't talk nonsense, just do it!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, looking impatient.
There was a hint of pity in the old man's eyes, but he immediately put it away and waved his right hand heavily: "Three consecutive rounds, kill!"
The nine men drew their swords from their scabbards??Three people form a group, standing at each other's horns, with their backs against their backs, and their feet moving. The three people form a circle, and the swords are shining coldly, and they are connected into one, like three gears.
These three sword light gears are in the shape of horns, with Xiao Yuesheng in the center.
They slowly approached, stepped forward, the three of them formed a circle, the sword light arced, and the sword light connected into a perfect circle. From a distance, it looked like a lotus flower.
Xiao Yuesheng looked at the nine people, shook his head and smiled.
"What kind of formation are they doing?" He Xueqing frowned slightly and asked doubtfully.
Su Qingqing stared at the field nervously, fearing that Xiao Yuesheng wouldn't be able to cope with it, and she would be confused if she cared. She knew Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts was profound, but she still couldn't help but worry.
Song Mengjun shook his head: "The Yang family in Shanxi has always been domineering and cannot be messed with. Why did Mr. Xiao recruit them?!"
He Xueqing secretly murmured that she was the one who provoked the Yang family, but she implicated Xiao Yuesheng, who killed someone to save herself.
Now, it seems inappropriate for me to stand here and stay out of the matter.
Thinking of this, she took a step forward and shouted softly: "Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, using the more to bully the less, this is the true face of the Yang family!"
People like the Yang family are strong-willed and are killing machines. They ignore these gossips and approach Xiao Yuesheng.
They were walking with their feet, facing outward, rotating their bodies, and slowly moving forward. The sword light was like a flower, and finally enveloped Xiao Yuesheng.
The three sword lights were like three rings surrounding the moon, enveloping Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng flicked his fingers and let out a soft whistle. The sword ring on the front stagnated, revealing a flaw.
"Chi¡ª¡ª" sounded again, and another white light flashed across. A person's eyebrows were pressed against the white chess piece, and he slowly fell down, and the long sword fell to the ground with a clang.
The sword ring formed by the three people was immediately broken. The other two people looked at Xiao Yuesheng blankly, their expressions were blank, and they forgot to take action.
Xiao Yuesheng flicked his fingers again, and with a "chi" sound, a line of white light was drawn, extremely fast, and shot towards the other three people.
"When" the white light stagnated, it was struck by a sharp sword light, revealing the true appearance of the chess piece, which had been cut into two pieces and slowly fell to the ground.
"Good swordsmanship!" Xiao Yuesheng sincerely praised him. Few people can block his magical power with a snap of his fingers.
He flicked his finger out again, and a stream of light drew out in the air, hitting the exact spot where it was just now.
"When" the white light flashed and disappeared again, a long sword flew into the sky, rolled at high speed in the air, flew far away, and passed over Su Di. There was a soft "pop" sound, and the waves swayed, and the long sword fell into the water and disappeared. , there are only ripples.
The sword wheel of these three people was broken. Without the sword, the sword wheel formed by the three people became a joke and was unsustainable.
¡°Chi¡ª¡± ¡°Chi¡ª¡± ¡°Chi¡ª¡±
The sound of Li Xiao sounded one after another, as if the sound of the wind was sharp, the sound was deterrent, with the power of ecstasy, and the flowing light in the air.
Xiao Yuesheng flicked his fingers like lightning, and white chess pieces appeared between his fingers, and then he shot them out and turned into a stream of light.
In front of his magical power, those people's sword skills were like children's tricks, not worth mentioning, they couldn't even block them, they were hit between the eyebrows, and they died directly without any pain.
After the twelve fingers passed, people were lying in a mess in the field, with expressions of astonishment, as if they didn't believe that such a thing had happened.
Xiao Yuesheng retreated and appeared in front of Liu Jing and the others.
Song Mengjun and the others' eyes were scattered, and they had not yet reacted. Their expressions were dazed and slightly dazed.
Just now, those people were still so majestic and seemed to be able to wipe out Xiao Yuesheng. Suddenly, they disappeared into nothingness. The changes were so fast that it was dizzying to see.
He Xueqing's expression was as usual. She had seen such a situation before. Although more people died this time and the entire army was wiped out, she still didn't feel too surprised.
¡°Brother, their martial arts look very good, it¡¯s a pity¡± Liu Jing looked at these people with pity and couldn¡¯t bear to look at them.
"They don't take the road to heaven, they have to go to the gate of hell, what can I do?!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly, as if he had no choice but to do so.
Liu Jing sighed helplessly and shook her head.
She has always disliked killing people, but wants to persuade people. She always feels that people in the world are inherently good and don't need to use guns, which is the best.
Xiao Yuesheng took the lead, and the other girls subconsciously followed him, bypassing these people, and arrived at the lake. They took off the boat and the six of them went boating on the lake.
Xiao He stood in front of Xiao Yuesheng, and with a push of his white jade-like palm, the water under his palm suddenly sank, and flew out like a fish, arriving at Su Qingqing's body.
Xiao Yuesheng entered the painting and sat directly on the desk under the window.I was sitting on the embroidered pier, looking through the books on the xuan table.
He Xueqing started cooking directly, while Xiao He helped her while the other three women sat aside, chatting and helping her.
Suddenly, their boat swayed, as if something hit it. Their bodies tilted, and they would have fallen down if their movements were not stable.
He Xueqing¡¯s expression changed and she said softly: ¡°Is there someone under the boat?!¡±
Su Qingqing¡¯s face changed slightly. She has been staying on the boat and is very experienced. If someone is really causing trouble down there, the people on the boat will be in danger. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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