The mute monk's throat was broken since he was a child, and he could only make "ahhh" sounds with all his strength. It was so indecent. No one who had seen Master Leran had heard him make any sound. He seemed to be like a breeze, with a compassionate face.

He was an abandoned baby picked up by his ex-abbot. He was raised by his senior brother, the young man, although he was not as wild as a monk, and he walked out of the temple at the age of 11 or 12, traveled to the world, and even entered Linyuan Pavilion later... But his love when he was young gradually faded, but he still couldn't linger.

Leran said to him and said, "Senior Brother, it's the shore to turn around."

Le Chi looked at the junior brother who had been raised in a complicated expression. He couldn't help but be aroused from the old friendship for a while. He walked away slightly, and then murmured: "The river has dried up, where does it come from..."

Before the word "Shang" was released, a short arrow, a palm-long slap suddenly emerged from an extremely tricky angle. Taking advantage of his distractedness, he simply cut his throat with one arrow.

Everyone exclaimed in unison, and saw a mysterious eagle soaring towards the ground in the air. The small crossbow in Chang Geng's hand on the eagle's back was still trembling. Tan Hongfei held the wind-cutting blade in his hand, waved his iron arm, and blocked the violent attacks of the two Japanese monks.

Jiang Chong shouted, "Why are you still standing there? Protect your car!"

The guards rushed up, and a team of black iron light cavalry rushed out of the alley. Li Feng pushed away the crazy, and the corpse of a generation of monks rolled down from the red-headed kite.

Leran knelt in the ruins dejectedly.

Such a huge family and country, such a huge world, with east and west across the sea, north and south endlessly...

I can't put down a shrine far away from the world.

The monks in the East Envoy fought with the guards of the inner guards. The heavy armor brought by Le Chi hit the sky with one shot. Tan Hongfei fell straight up and down. Chang Geng quickly landed on one knee. The two of them separated, and the bricks and rubble flew around.

Chang Geng's eyes were about to be released with Li Feng, and he took off the long bow behind him. He leaned against the long bow in his hand with force. The iron string was pulled to the extreme, and the bent bow was like a full moon.

A sharp sound made people's teeth sounded, hitting the heavy armored golden box.

He then stepped back, the golden box exploded immediately, and the heat wave trembled the red-headed kite.

Li Feng reached out and held the railing of the Hongtou Yuan: "Tan Hongfei, open this thing and send me to the city gate!"

Tan Hongfei was shocked, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Chang Geng with a little inquiry.

Chang Geng's eyes were dark, which was considered a default.

The red-headed calf carrying the emperor went to the city gate. More than a hundred guards and officials walked together in a mighty manner. From the Yuanlou to the twelve miles of Qingshi Road at the city gate, refugees and local people who fled into the capital during wars continued to rush out from both sides of the road, and rivers and seas were pouring into it.

At this time, the city gate was finally unsustainable, the air-blocking net was silent, and the rockets were blown to the bottom.

Gu Yun on the city shouted and asked someone to open the city gate.

The long-awaited black iron heavy armor came out of the city gate. Gu Yun turned his hand and made a gesture to the wounded soldiers in the city. The city gate slowly closed after the heavy armor formation.
Chapter completed!