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Chapter 133 Helian Chunshui, Ah Fei, Jing Wuming(2/2)

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

The six Beizhen Fusi guards fell to the ground, and the long knives fell from their hands.

Plop!

Six people knelt on the ground at the same time.

There is a clear sword mark in the middle of their chests.

The sword marks pierced directly through their hearts, killing them with one blow.

"What a fast sword!"

The woman in purple looked shocked when she saw this scene, and she penetrated the hearts of the three of them in the blink of an eye, so fast.

She didn't even see it.

And it's not just one person, but both people.

"Who are you?"

The woman in purple suppressed the panic in her heart and looked at Jing Wuming and Ah Feidao.

[Qinglong Club, Zhengyue Hall, Jing Wuming, A Fei.]

They both responded at the same time.

"[Blue Dragon Club]"

The woman in purple recalled such a force in her mind, but could not find any clues.

With a movement between his eyebrows, a hummingbird suddenly flew out of his hand, and then he retreated.

"Stop them!"

With a low shout, the remaining guards quickly attacked A Fei and Jing Wuming.

"It's all in vain!"

A Fei and Jing Wuming shot out.

The person who rushed over quickly fell to the ground.

The woman in purple had already arrived in front of the carriage, and inside the carriage, a silver spear appeared in Helian Chunshui's hand.

The well-dressed old man stepped out of the carriage with sharp eyes.
Chapter completed!
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