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101 most beautiful flowers(2/2)

With what later generations called "the most beautiful flower in Fenghua Town" as the background, Duan Qing lowered his right arm and ran towards this side dragging a black iron shield. Amid the common noises of the guards and players, he stumbled.

He staggered to the side of the two of them and threw the iron shield in his hand at the smiling butcher: "What are you doing standing there, run away!"

"Ah? Oh!"

"Why did this shield become like this..."

"Sorry, I used too much force."

"Your arms..."

"...It's just a dislocation, this way!"

The three people gathered together again and ran wildly in the narrow environment and chaotic scene. When the smiling butcher gritted his teeth and used his tired body and the dented and deformed iron shield to block the enemy in front of the crossing,

Duan Qing finally completed a brief investigation activity among several nearby houses.

"it's here!"

The smiling butcher retreated suddenly, and then followed the trace of a figure left behind by the purple burqa at a certain corner. The next moment, he and the girl in front suddenly stopped.

This is a narrow room made of wood. It is one of a row of bungalows located parallel to the Adventurers Association, not far from there. Perhaps because no one has lived in it for a long time, this house is very dilapidated.

All kinds of broken bricks and tiles were placed haphazardly on various dusty old furniture. I don’t know whether it was because of the previous strong vibration or the sudden intrusion of a few people. The wooden shelf in the corner suddenly

It fell apart, and the various cups and bowls on it were scattered all over the floor, and the dust on it was also scattered into the air.

However, the three people's eyes were focused on the place behind the wooden shelf - the thin, haggard and panic-stricken girl was holding her own doll, hiding in the corner of the room, with fear.

looked at them with eyes.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, but the next second, Duan Qing's voice woke Mengzhu out of his sluggish state.

"Mengzhu! Come here!"

"Ah...oh!"

Dragging his arms that could not stand upright, Duan Qing walked quickly to the door where the three people came in. He glanced briefly, and then quickly made an arrangement: "Listen to my instructions later, and I will rush...

....Prepare!"

He held his breath and concentrated, and there was a creaking sound of muscles twisting all over his body, as well as the accompanying evil aura. Then he suddenly paused and pulled out the dagger at his waist.

A bright light flashed in the dim room. Amidst the screams, three people rushed out from the door of the room. Then, with the sound of creaking wood breaking, they ran along the entire fallen dilapidated wall.

On top of the house on the other side.

In the field of vision, more pursuers began to approach this side. Duan Qing, holding a sword in one hand, knocked away an enemy who climbed up. He looked around while running, and then looked up at the sky in the direction of the setting sun.

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"Let's go to the mountains." Facing the anxious eyes of Mengzhu holding the girl, he subconsciously decided to escape.
Chapter completed!
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