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Chapter 52 The rescued, the sent

Li Xiuyuan was suspicious.

Normally, no matter the wind, rain, snow and clear sky, the study door rarely rings at this time for ten years.

The custom of people in Qingshui Town to go to bed early and get up early has been continued for several generations. The scholar Li Xiuyuan also knew that he had read at night and had been listed as an alien in the town. He really couldn't think of which neighbor would knock on the door in a peaceful town.

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With doubts, he still put on a long gown and lights to the front yard and study. He thought that no matter who it was, he would be forced to come to the door to disturb him in the middle of the night.

Removed a piece of wooden board that sealed the door and someone suddenly fell to the door.

Li Xiuyuan, who had never experienced such an abrupt event, initially reacted that he was shocked and quickly took a few steps back and almost knocked down the candle in his hand.

He observed and saw that the man was seriously injured and fragile. If he didn't treat him, his life might be injured. He couldn't bear it, but he moved his steps slowly and stepped forward little by little.

That was a woman.

Although the candle fire blown by the wind was dim, Li Xiuyuan, who had excellent eyesight, could see it very clearly.

He was sure that he didn't recognize the pale face reflected, and he also believed that this person was not from Qingshui Town. He was not suspicious, but his intelligent mind could not tolerate concealment, and many questions emerged from his head.

For example, who is she? Where did she come from? Why was she seriously injured? She fell in front of the study at the end of her life?

"You, who are you?" Li Xiuyuan gritted his teeth with doubts and was a little timid, but since he was a child, he taught him that he would not save his son when he was dead, so Li Xiuyuan gritted his teeth and walked over.

The woman in black coughed up blood.

She looks really seriously injured.

The intrusion of Qingshui Town in the night is as follows: the sound of horse hooves is discordant.

The town is not big and very quiet.

The sudden sound of horse hooves was heard, exuding the bloody smell of killing, which made the hesitant scholar Li Xiuyuan finally make up his mind and quickly put down the candle. He didn't care about the teachings of each other's unfriendly sages, and picked up the woman with great difficulty and sent it to the death.

Enter the backyard bedroom.

Without the power of a chicken, he returned to the study panting and wiped the blood in front of the door with a rag dipped in water. Then he resealed the wooden board and turned off the light.

He did not go back to the backyard to take care of the woman in black of unknown origin.

He hid behind the study gate and listened quietly to the movement of the bright moonlight outside that was not part of Qingshui Town.

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A horse team broke into the town where they were dreaming in the middle of the night. Looking roughly, there were about twenty people.

These people were all covered in white robes, which were extremely eye-catching on the night when they were swallowed by the darkness. But the most eye-catching thing was the sheathless scimitar on their waists, which shone silver light and projected a chill that was cooler than the moonlight on the autumn night.

If Li Xiuyuan had not been hiding behind the study gate, if he had seen these ingenious people dressed up with his own eyes, he would have been able to identify these uninvited guests.

In fact, whether it is the Yan Empire or the Nanzhan tribe, even if someone has never seen the white-robed Snow Dragon Knight with his own eyes, he must have heard of the horror of this organization.

Because it symbolizes bloodshed and killing.

Especially in the chaotic times when the Yan Empire and the Nanzhan tribe fought for many years, the glory written by the white-robed snow dragon cavalry of the Great Yan was written with the bones of the vast number of people of the Nanzhan tribe in the middle of the night.

But tonight, the white-robed snow dragon rider of the Great Yan, who stepped on the seven states, made countless people frightened, seemed to have encountered a tit-for-tat confrontation.

Eighteen Cavalry were blocked as soon as they entered Qingshui Town.

Another man in black.

Judging from her outfit, she seems to be the same as the woman rescued by scholar Li Xiuyuan.

The black-clothed man held a long sword in his hand, with a tall figure. Just standing there, he had a powerful aura. He was alone facing the Eighteen Snow Dragon Cavalry in the white robe, with his long sword pointing in a distance, without any restraint.

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Li Xiuyuan, behind the study gate, naturally didn't know what was happening on the street of the town. He heard many screams and many swords and swords fighting each other. Then, soon, Qingshui Town returned to its tranquility.

The autumn wind enters the crack, with a faint smell of blood.

He mustered up the courage to dismantle a piece of wooden board again, and followed the streets toward the source of the bloody smell like a guilty man. As he walked, he saw corpses all over the ground.

He suddenly covered his mouth and nose and almost vomited.

Li Xiuyuan, who had never seen so many people corpses on the street, ran back to his study and nailed the door panel to death, wishing he would never go out again from now on.

After turning over the cups and pouring himself a little cool tea, scholar Li Xiuyuan rushed to the backyard bedroom.

He pushed open the door.

Suddenly, a long sword with undried blood was placed on his neck.

His body collapsed straight, his eyes filled with fear and looked at the man in black who was appearing like ghosts and gods.

"Stop, stop."

On the bed, the seriously injured woman stretched out her hand anxiously.

Her voice still sounded weak, but she had recovered a little bit of consciousness.

"Ahem, he saved me." The woman in black covered her chest, looking extremely painful.

Li Xiuyuan glanced at the woman.

His very pale face also made him feel a sense of surprise.

The long sword with a strong smell of blood was taken back by the woman in black. Li Xiuyuan, whose life was hanging by a thread, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could speak, his eyes turned dark and fell down.

The woman in black was a little unhappy: "You..."

Her companion looked at Li Xiuyuan in a coma and said, "Since you have entered the game, you cannot get out easily. Going further and further is the right choice to survive."

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The convoy drove into the deserted mountains and forests.

In this place where the sun cannot be favored, General Manager Zhao, who was roaring in his ears, was really unwilling to take another step.

Below my feet are already the territory of Guigu Forest.

Although it is the edge, it is also the place where the tentacles of Guigu Forest extend.

He believed that he had done his best to deliver the girl to this place safely, so why should he risk his life to provoke those evils that the sect leader would be willing to tolerate three points?

After glanced at the carriage viciously, Zhao Qiansun called the girl and waved his hand to signal the entourage to retreat quietly.

The reluctant girl looked at the girl in front of her with tears in her eyes, said, "Take care," and finally lifted the curtain.

Mr. Xu, who was driving, jumped out of the carriage in horror.

Everyone left.

Listening to the movements of General Manager Zhao and others as they moved further and further away, Miss Zhizi smiled and looked at Luo Changfeng who was confused by her.

Luo Changfeng was still holding the corner of the girl's clothes tightly. This kind of dependence was like a child.

The girl's voice was soft: "They're all gone."

Luo Changfeng looked outside the curtain of the car and said, "They are all gone."

The girl said, "You go too, you may die if you stay."

Luo Changfeng shook his head: "I won't leave."

The girl wanted to tell him the horror here, so she was a little anxious: "Do you know where this place is?"

Luo Changfeng, who was a little timid when he heard the strange beast roaring, shook his head.

The girl said, "This is Guigu Forest. It is rumored that there is a Xiaoyao Villa in the forest, and the terrifying devils in the world live in it."

Luo Changfeng pulled the girl's sleeve and said begging: "Don't see the devil."

The girl smiled sadly and said, "I don't want to see you either, but what can I do?"

What can she do?

Everything is fate.

From the moment she became an orphan and was brought to the most prosperous brothel in Jiangling County, her life was already doomed.

Thinking of the past, she suddenly felt very wronged.

For twenty years, she has been trying her best to protect her skills but not for herself. Unexpectedly, she will eventually fall into the hands of the devils in the Guigu Forest.

It's really ridiculous...

She looked at Luo Changfeng's handsome face, looked at his ignorance and innocence, and tears filled his eyes without realizing it.

She thought that if, if there was a chance, she would rather give her beauty to the people in front of her than to get the devil who eats people and does not spit out bones.

Thinking of this, a cold and lewd laugh suddenly came from his ears. The frightened girl's body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously hid in Luo Changfeng's arms.

A burst of black smoke came from the depths of the forest, with a gloomy voice: "Come to Guigu Forest, just make an appointment... I have been waiting for a long time, my little beauty."

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