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1245. The red-haired witch【15】

With that said, the egret walked into the thatched house.

This thatched house is very large and has many rooms. These rooms are all made of straw. Even so, they are warm.

There are four rooms in the thatched house, two rooms on the left of the main hall and two rooms on the right.

The two rooms on the left naturally belong to Xiang Lijing and Bai Ling. Bailu walked to the first room on the right, walked in and closed the door, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Now, only the second room on the right is left for Hong Zenshi and Jiang Chengnu.

She could see Jiang Chengnu's feelings for Hong Chanshi, but she didn't understand why Hongchanshi treated Jiangcheng girl so coldly. There was only so much she could do, and the outcome would depend on their fate.

There are not many things in this room, just a bed, a table, a pot of tea, a pot of wine, a few tea cups, and wine glasses on the table.

That's all!

Standing beside the bed, Bailu waved her hand, and a burst of light appeared between her eyebrows.

This burst of light enveloped the big bed, and suddenly, the quilt and sheets on the bed turned red.

Taking off her red boots, Egret leaned on the bed. She raised her hand and gently rubbed her eyebrows.

Stretching out his hands, the golden flame gourd suddenly appeared in the egret's hand. Looking at the golden flame gourd flashing with golden light, the egret's eyes were filled with determination, "Xiaoyin, Xiaobing, you have to wait for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the egret took the golden flame gourd in his hand and put it into the realm of nothingness.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his hand. On the ring finger of his left hand, a red light was shining.

Bailu raised her right hand and touched the Wangchuan Ring on her left hand. She curled her lips and said a little aggrievedly: "Gucheng, I'm tired... When can I see you?"

At this time, on a small hill in the Blood God Empire, Yi Gucheng was lying on the grass with his limbs spread out, looking at the bright moon in the night sky. The corner of his lips curled up, and the Wangchuan Ring flashed in his hand. He said: "Lu'er,

When I miss you, I will look at the bright moon, and the bright moon is as beautiful as you."

After finishing speaking, Yi Gucheng slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep smelling of alcohol.

At the same time, the egret lying on the bed in the thatched hut also lowered its eyes and closed its eyes to sleep.

Both of them were tired. They had been tired for so long. It was time to take a good rest and have a good sleep.

They all know that when they wake up, it will be dawn and they will embark on the road of struggle.

They all want to see each other, they all want to protect each other, and they all want to see each other day and night. They are struggling and working hard for a common dream...

Outside the thatched cottage, next to the lake, under the moonlight, Hong Chanshi and others stood with their backs as straight as guns.

Xiang Lijing held a long sword in his hand. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Jun Wuyan sharply. Being looked at by Xiang Lijing like this, Jun Wuyan felt a chill, as if he had been stripped naked.

Place it in front of Xiang Lijing for him to watch.

Jun Wuyan shook his body, seeming to have goosebumps all over the place.

Xiang Lijing walked up to Jun Wuyan, he stretched out his hand, and the sword in his hand held up a sword flower in a small space in the air.

A "swish" sound...

The sword in Xiang Lijing's hand was pointed at Jun Wuyan's neck. As long as Xiang Lijing used a little force, Jun Wuyan would die from the sword.

"Grandpa, don't..." Bai Ling said.

Hong Chanshi also said: "Senior Xiangli, please keep someone under your command."

Xiang Lijing turned his head and glanced sharply at Hong Chanshi and Bai Ling, but said nothing.
Chapter completed!
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