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1665. Ice Condensation 【53】

The reason why Qingsha Egret attacked him was, at best, because he said something he shouldn't have said.

"This woman will become a great person in the future." Liu Lang affirmed.

"Brother Liu, is Qingsha Bailu not mature enough now? I think her name has already spread throughout the Nine Heavens."

The man next to Liu Lang was a little puzzled. In his eyes, he thought the current Qingsha Egret was promising enough.

Liu Lang's eyes flashed with foresight, and he shook his head gently, "This little achievement now is nothing. At best, it will just become an after-dinner tea talk for the world, and it will be forgotten after a while."

"The great roc is fine if it doesn't fly, but once it spreads its wings, it will fly high."

Liu Lang slowly raised his eyes to look at the skyline of the exhibition, whether it was because of the occasion or something.

After a few random chirps suddenly erupted from the trees not far ahead, while the sparrows flew around in fear, a huge roc suddenly flapped its wings and flew towards the sky.

Everyone looked at the big roc that suddenly appeared. After hovering in the sky for a few times, the roc suddenly flew into the sky until it reached the sky!

When the roc was flying into the sky, the girl in white who was hiding behind a big tree suddenly walked out of the tree and walked towards Liu Lang and others.

As her legs moved, Shengxue's white skirt danced gently, and the butterflies on the skirt were lifelike, as if they were about to fly out of the white skirt, giving off a different kind of brilliance!

Liu Lang frowned and looked at the girl warily.

Walking one step away from Liu Lang, the girl stopped. She handed the sword in her hand to Liu Lang and said softly: "Uncle, can you do me a favor and give this sword to Qingsha Egret."

"Tell her to come to Xuxiang Town to meet me."

Liu Lang took the sword handed over by the girl and looked down at the sword in his hand. He could feel that this sword was a high-level weapon.

After taking the sword, when Liu Lang raised his eyes to look at the girl, the girl had long disappeared from his field of vision, leaving only a burst of fragrance and what seemed to be butterflies in an illusion.

Liu Lang frowned, how did that woman disappear?

At the same time, Liu Lang was horrified. If that woman wanted to kill him just now, wouldn't it be easy?

Within one day, Liu Lang was hit twice in a row, and he even had some doubts...whether he was qualified to be the president of the Assassin's Guild.

"Brother Liu?" The man next to Liu Lang called out to Liu Lang who was in a daze.

Liu Lang came to his senses and put the sword in his waist, "Let's go."



The Feng Palace was in a mess. The maids all started to wash away the blood in the Feng Palace. The guards also strengthened the defense of the Feng Palace.

The defense of Feng Palace was not bad, but it was actually because of King Feng's sudden accident that they panicked and their morale was low.

Jianjian looked at the high-spirited guards walking around holding long swords, or standing in front of each hall. He smiled faintly and said: "If it happens again, they will never be in such a mess."

Zhui Bing nodded.

A passing guard with a sword happened to hear these words. He turned his head and looked at Jianjian and said: "If it happens again, we will definitely make them flee!"

After saying this, the guard left.

Jianjian was slightly stunned. Although he didn't know where the guard's confidence came from, he seemed to understand something... Maybe there were some unknown secrets in Feng Palace.

"Xiao Bing, Jian Jian."
Chapter completed!
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