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Chapter 242 Combing

The snowy sky and snow, the deep mountains and forests were originally a mess on the flat white snow. Many corpses were scattered, no one was clear, and blood was stained with snow, and the ground was red.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Ji Hanyan held a broken piece of clothing in her hand and stood on the snow and cried. Lao He was helpless and didn't know what to do. He could only comfort him after a while: "Miss Liu, don't be sad, this... this is also impossible!"

"How could he die? How could he die?" Ji Hanyan leaned her face against Old He's sleeve and rubbed her tears, burped, and cried loudly again: "He still has a lot of skills but didn't teach me, so why did he die? It's all this damn trial, what's the trial!"

The hysterical crying made Lao He extremely embarrassed. He looked at Tao Shiheng beside him, not knowing what to do. This trial was what the dean had to do. Now that Ji Hanyan kept saying this, it was equivalent to saying that Tao Shiheng was wrong.

Although it can be said that children are not good at speaking, they always feel that it is not suitable. But it is not good to just stand it like this, so they can only go forward and bow and bow: "Thank you, senior! If it weren't for the help of senior, it would be really dangerous this time."

Although his Taoist pattern is special, to some extent, he is not good at fighting. As an old servant of the Ji royal family, it is impossible for him to give up Ji Hanyan and escape alone. In other words, it is only a matter of time before he was defeated or died. Fortunately, Tao Shiheng arrived at the critical moment and killed the killer here in an instant, and rescued Ji Hanyan in time.

He was still scared at this moment. If it weren't for this, he really didn't know what to do.

Tao Shiheng sighed: "If I hadn't been looking for materials in this mountain, I'd have been too late. I can only say that Miss Six is ​​lucky and has a great life. Yanyun Pavilion actually broke the potential agreement and attacked Miss Six... This matter is of great importance. I need to pass the news to the Empire and the Heavenly Dao Alliance. I have notified others to cancel this trial. Let's go, I will send you back to Lushan City!"

"Thank you, senior!" Old He bowed again.

"Woo woo woo woo woo woo!" Ji Hanyan was still crying and burst into tears.

Tao Shiheng waved his hand, rolled up his true energy, and took the two of them to the air.

West of Lushan City, an unknown valley.

Chen Weiming fell down, took away the Wind Wings, and confirmed that there were no monks in the valley, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The Ji royal family will not allow the guards to leave easily. Even if they save Ji Hanyan, they can get special treatment. However, as he is, he transformed into an employee of Lushan Academy. No matter how he looks at it, there are some problems.

Once the people of the empire are interested in themselves, they decide to investigate. With their abilities, God knows what they will find. There is no way, so they can only use the same trick again and pretend to die again.

The killer's body was so bloody that he couldn't tell the difference, and then put on his clothes, it was also very broken. With Ji Hanyan's strength and personality, he really didn't recognize it. When Tao Shiheng told her that he died to save her, the girl actually cried.

That feeling...when I think back, it's a little warm.

Killer is a cursed profession. When you are alive, everyone hates it, and when you die, it is silent. Chen Weiming once thought about what would happen if he died one day. After thinking for a long time, he thought for many times, there was only one answer: nothing happened.
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