The night is approaching and the sun is about to bloom.

The night of chaos is over, and it is time to end.

Chen Qiu was lying in the arms of the mountain ghost, his consciousness was a little blurred. If the mountain ghost had not been using Chengying's true energy to protect his mind, he would have died now.

And in his eyes, the bright moon above his head was already blood red.

A bloody world, a bloody world.

Blood Moon is strange.

But so beautiful.

"Brother, thank you, I'll sleep for a while..."

Chen Qiu muttered, which really made the mountain ghost very worried.

But when Chen Qiu heard another weak snoring sound, the true energy in his body began to flow away strangely.

The Chengying's true energy that the mountain ghost invaded was actually pushed out of Chen Qiu's body. Shan Gui knew that his brother had survived.

You won't die suddenly.

Zhang Lan had no time to care about Chen Qiu's life or death.

After Zhang Chu escaped with injuries, he rushed to the hillside immediately. On the ground covered with interlaced knife marks, Zhang Lan saw two cut fingers.

One of them also had a ring with green agate on it.

That was Zhang Chu's thing and also the family token left by Zhang Moye.

This made Zhang Lan’s embarrassed face appear. Although Chen Qiu failed to kill Zhang Chu, he destroyed his hand.

Since then, my brother has been unable to hold the knife.

Zhang Lan picked up her broken finger, took off the ring, wiped it on her body, and then put it on her fingers.

After looking back and forth, I wiped off a trace of blood, and I felt that the ring was quite suitable.

How to read it, how to be happy.

He searched on the spot again, and after a while, he ran back with Zhang Chu's Greedy Wolf Sword, and then saw the mountain ghost wrapping the Shaking Sword in cloth and carrying it behind his back.

Seeing Zhang Lan coming, Shan Gui's eyes fell on him.

When Zhang Lan's body shook after being looked at by the cold gaze.

"You, send my brother back to Suzhou and take good care of him."

The mountain ghost said to Zhang Lan:

"When he wakes up, I will tell him that I will wait for him in the mountains outside Suzhou City."

After saying that, the mountain ghost was about to leave with Yaoguang.

He thought it very carefully. Chen Qiu was now so he couldn't protect such treasures as Shaking Blade.

Once coveted by thieves, even Chen Qiu's life is in danger.

He was inconvenient to enter Suzhou, so he had to do this bad decision.

"Hey, brother master."

Zhang Lan hung the Greedy Wolf Knife around his waist. He carried Chen Qiu and joked at the mountain ghost again:

"Aren't you afraid that this young master will harm your brother?"

"Um?"

The mountain ghost turned around and looked at Zhang Lan, and he said:

"If you harm him, I will kill you! There will be no end to the end of the world...

You can try it.”

The mountain ghost's eyes did not contain any emotion, which made Zhang Lan's hair fall and he took a few steps back.

He saw with his own eyes how this mysterious master forced his brother to be embarrassed.

This is a master of the local list, and there is no doubt that Zhang Lan can't afford to offend him.

"Just, joke, haha."

Zhang Lan waved at the mountain ghost awkwardly, and the latter flashed and disappeared into this place of chaos, and disappeared after several ups and downs.

Mr. Xihua looked around and saw that dawn was approaching, and a gust of wind blew, and the corpses were all over the ground, and blood flowed into a river. This place was really so cunning.

He patted Chen Qiu, who was sleeping on his shoulder, and did not want to stay any longer. He turned around and rushed towards Suzhou City.

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On the other side, in Suzhou City, the war has stopped.

The Suzhou Prefecture soldiers who had been soy sauce all night also entered the city, urging and scolding the orders, began to restrain the bodies and clean the streets, so as not to cause fear and chaos among the residents in the city.

However, in remote places outside the city, there are still sporadic battles continuing.

The darkness is the deepest time.

Three sneaky guys were walking on the post road near Taihu Lake outside the city. Their clothes were covered with blood stains, and they were in a bad mood, but they also held swords and swords in their hands.

Obviously they just fought.

Li Yijian covered his chest, his face pale, and there was a bandaged cloth strip on his abdomen, which was bleeding.

Zhang Xiaohu caressed him.

But Zhang Xiaohu limped while walking.

Yi Sheng was a little better. He was carrying a bloody package on his shoulder, but he couldn't hold the long sword in his hand, which was obviously a sign of losing power.

"Pooh"

The trio finally found a tea stall that had not opened on the roadside and sat on the chair. Li Yijian felt pain in his wound, but he didn't want to show his timidity in front of his brothers.

He pretended to be generous and said with a twitching corner of his mouth:

"Those demons of the Demon Sect are really powerful. The three brothers of us all went into battle, but they were all injured. It's really dangerous to walk around the world."

"What my brother said."

Yi Sheng was in the best condition among the three, so he raised the stove at the tea stall and boiled water for the three of them.

"Xiaohu, have you counted? How many of us have we killed?"

Li Yijian asked while leaning on the tiger-hiding sword in his hand.

Zhang Xiaohu's leg was stabbed, and he was rolling up his trouser leg and holding the golden sore medicine to heal himself.

When he heard Li Yijian's inquiry, the silent young man thought for a while and said:

"About...five?"

"Only five?"

Li Yijian frowned. He was particularly dissatisfied with the trio's results. He said:

"How can I brag about this for Brother Shen Qiu in the future? It's not enough for two to be divided into my brother! If this doesn't work, I have to continue searching and continue..."

"Shh!"

Before the bald boy could finish his words, Yi Sheng pulled him to the ground. Zhang Xiaohu also reacted quickly and rushed to the bottom of the table.

At this darkest time, the sound of a carriage moving sounded from outside the post road.

The three of them hid at the tea stall and looked out.

Soon, a carriage drove over staggeringly. The two injured guys in black were driving the carriage.

The black style of their bodies made Li Yijian widen his eyes, clench the knife in his hand, and then wink at the two brothers beside him.

This is a person from the Seven Quaternary Sect!

What exactly does their carriage contain?

"Doesn't need to talk about the morality of the world when dealing with such demon demons!"

Li Yijian whispered:

"We are waiting for the three brothers, and we are standing side by side!

I'll go first, you guys follow!"

After saying that, the bald boy roared, waved the tiger-defying Japanese sword, and shouted at the two disciples who were driving the car. The sudden attack scared the two thieves.

They were also injured and in poor condition.

But as Li Yijian came alone, the two of them sneered at the same time, pulled out their weapons, and slashed at Li Yijian.

As a result, the bald boy rolled away on the spot, making the two thieves stunned.

"Look at the hidden weapon!"

Yi Sheng shouted, threw out the "hidden weapon" in his hand, and sprinkled it with gray and white powder on the faces of the two demon cults, which made them cry out in pain.
To be continued...